Chapter 3

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"Since you clearly aren't co-operating with me, I would like to try a new method." The lady in white said. I think she mentioned something earlier about her name being Helen. It did suit her with her greying blonde hair and wrinkles around her boring brown eyes.

I noticed everything about her. From the way she tapped her foot when she's irritated to the way she chews her lip when agitated.

But of course, she didn't know I knew everything.

No body knew.

Which was exactly how I loved it.

Me playing the role of the clueless, oblivious, bitchy blonde.

No one suspected a thing.

This way I could plan everything. Do everything. Ruin HER life with no one smart enough to suspect a thing.

"To help you get better, the doctors have assigned you a personal carer" she continued like I was listening to her.

Well except for HIM.

Remembering him was enough for my blood to boil.

I hated him. I absolutely hated him. How one guy can have this much effect on me I didn't know. All I knew was that I needed to get rid of him. He was getting too suspicious. And I was done with him anyway.

He had played his part perfectly. He had gotten her to fall in love with him and I didn't even have to say a thing.

I just needed to make sure she trusted him completely before I put my plan into action.

I needed to make sure this would break her completely. Make her hate him even more than she loves him now.

Needed to break her slowly but painfully.

Had to hear cry in complete and utter agony.

I had to take Adam away from her.

Had to make him and her pay.

Just had to see how my plan would work.

"Hannah, I would like you to meet Liam Edwards. Liam this is Hannah Taylors" she was gesturing towards a young blonde handsome man and I knew. I just knew by one look at him that he was going to cause a great deal of change in my life.

And I really didn't want that.

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