Do Opposites Really Attract?

Her Decision

Hey, so heres chapter 4, blame itzbearhere if its shorter than expected
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"Will you like to get back at Courtney, for what she has stolen from you?" Said a familiar voice."Don't you want Duncan back? You two have been together for years."

Gwen's eyes widen. How did he get her number, what does he want from her

Wait..

Whoa, what does he want..? She thought to herself, placing the phone on the counter.

"Gwendolyn, I know your there, can you answer your phone, gosh!" Scott said, his voice sounding quite impatient.

She picked up the phone and placed it on
her ear. "What do you want, Scott, I'm not playing around with you..!" She scream-whispered.

"This is not the time and place to be fucking around."

"I know you want to be with Duncan again, whalt you guys had was... special." He laughed in the phone, it annoying and high pitched.

"You know, there engaged right now, and I'm not going to ruin that! They even have a child, well, in her belly." Gwen replied, rolling her eyes.

"I have a plan for all of this nonsense, Gwen, you just have to trust me."

"Wait, you were trialed for 25 years, how are you talking to me?"

"I escaped."

Gwen moved the phone from her ear in shock

"You know, I could send you to the authorities for this, right?"

"Oh.." he chuckled lowly through the phone. "You aren't going to be telling anyone,because of you do, everyone around you will fall, including you."

Gwen frowned, thinking of everything bad that would happen to her if she accepts.

Would she really go this low, just to get back to Courtney?

Or will she decline, and risk her own life..

"Scott." Gwen began. "You are a cruel, cruel man, who only wants a woman for her body. But, I will accept your offer."

"Great, I will expect to see you at the abandon park on Chisere Billivard, lets say at 7:00 pm, today. I have your plans, you deadline to begin them is Saturday, which is 2 days from now. If you don't start by then, I will eliminate you of your life."

But.. he's Scott! How could he-

"Don't think I'm not capable, Ms. Freeman. I escaped one of the highest and most locked down facilities in Canada, I can slit ones throat with only a rusted nail very quickly and painfully."

She sighed.

"I'll be there."

"Great! I thought I was really about to kill you there." He let of a relieved chuckle. "See ya in thirty minutes."

"Wait, thirty mi-"

He hung up.

She groaned and walked out of the bathroom and towards the living room, grabbing her jacket off the ground.

"Gwen?" Said Courtney, she walking in from the kitchen behind her.

"I have to go, I-I'll be back, I swear."

"Well th-" Gwen ran out of the door in a flash, leaving Courtney alone in the living room,confused as ever.