What if you needed money quick? You're still struggling with debt from your pricey divorce . You're drowning in medical bills and you lost your job. Your friend introduces you to a billionaire and well it just so happens he wants a child and will pa...
I rolled on my back and closed my eyes as I thought of Marc, "Mia." My eyes snap open to hear Ariella's voice as she shoves Lydia off the desk onto the floor with a thud. "What the hell is going on here?" Luke AKA her receptionist says coming through the door to meet his fate when Ariella kills him instantly, placing him on top of Lydia.
"Anita was good girl, smart, kind, strong-willed. She just got caught up in the bat-shit crazy families Wilsons and Brooks. Anyone crazy enough to either marry you or have offspring with you are doomed. And I'm glad my sister is dead -rest her soul- so that she doesn't have to deal with you Lydia."
She sneers at the pile of bodies as I look away to think back to Marc- I scream at the force of being dragged across the carpet to the pile of bleeding dead bodies. "Please don't be dead Lydia!" I beg only to be slapped in the face. "No talking to the dead bodies Mia." She scolds.
Clutching my bleeding stomach, I lay there crying, wishing for Marc to find me. "Now I didn't want to have to do this Mia but I'm paranoid." She says locking me up to a metal pole in the office, and then gagging me. "I promise I'll only be gone for like 10 minutes." She says patting my face.
Going over to the filing cabinet I crashed into, she pushed it to the side to reveal a lever. "I'm not just a therapist but a mercenary, like Anita. Also I'm a chemist. So if I turn this...gas will spread. I leave come back after 10 minutes or longer I'll just light a match and this place goes boom."
She's laughing as if she's the funniest person on the earth. "Have fun."
I watch her leave,
As soon as the door closes I struggle and fight the chains to not get anywhere. "Lydia! If you hear me I need for you to move. Anything please, don't leave me after I confessed 2 years' worth of pain. I'd be damned if you leave this Earth!" I screamed straining against the chains.
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I start to cough, shit the gas-
"MARC!" I screamed and hollered thinking back to the last thing he said, what he looked like, the last time I held the kids. The last time I looked at them- I cough more viciously this time around. My head started to pound as I coughed more. Everything started to spin out of control.
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