Is This Destiny? 3- Part 39

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*A few weeks later*

I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs that Nick was cooking for breakfast. As I walked over to the window, I gazed out and watched the depressing rain dribble amongst the roads. I watched a drop of rain run down my window before being startled by Nick, 'Breakfast is ready.' 'Nick!' I snapped. He frowned at me. 'Sorry I didn't mean to snap.' I sat down on my bed and laid down again covering my body with the duvet covers. 'Paris you need to eat.' 'I'm not hungry.' I mumbled. 'You've hardly eaten anything for the past few weeks.' 'JUST GO AWAY, PLEASE!' I shouted. 'So are you seriously going to give up?!' He paused, 'Stop making yourself depressed and fight back!' He slowly walked over to me and sat down on the bed. 'You need to stick to your revenge. He tried to kill you, Paris. And now you need to fight back. You're not going to let him get away with this.' I sighed as I realised that what he was saying was completely true. I can't just give up without making my mark. I need to let him feel the pain I felt when he left me for that arrogant bitch! Slowly getting up, I mumbled, 'You're right.' I paused, 'Will you help me?' 'Of course, anything for my beautiful wife.' 'First of all I'm not ma-' As I was about to finish my sentence, I felt this weird feeling in my stomach. I rushed to the toilet whilst Nick trailed behind me. I slammed the door shut before being sick in the toilet...

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