I had just gotten out of the shower, I had borrowed one of Jaxson's T-shirts and a pair of his sweatpants.
All my things were still in my hotel room and I didn't feel like putting my dress back on. I was very lucky to find a new toothbrush in Jaxson's carry on bag.
I hope he does not mind that I had used it.
Plopping myself down on the bed, I grabbed my phone to see if I had any messages or missed calls from my family.
I had asked Jaxson if it would be alright to give me some space to think. He didn't have a problem with that. He had said that he needed to be somewhere anyways.
As I looked at my phone I thought to check my Facebook. I had not been on there for a while.
Scrolling down everyone's posts I saw one post that popped out to me.
It was a wedding picture of Blake and Stacy. It looked like Stacy went back to being a blond for her wedding day.
I had to admit to myself she did look good.
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I didn't feel like reading the article, I knew if I did I would start crying once again and I was tired of crying I didn't want to shed any more tears for that man he didn't deserve them.
Turning my phone off and putting my phone beside me, I closed my eyes to see if I could get some rest.
About 10 minutes later there was a knock at the door. Thinking it could be Jaxson, he could have forgotten his key.
I got up off the bed and walked towards the door, Not bothering to look out the peephole I opened the door and was shocked to see Blake standing before me.
Shouldn't he be with his wife?
" What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your wife?" I had anger in my voice as I said those words.
" Are you jealous my dear?" He had a smirk on his face.
" Get the fuck out of here you low life bitch."
I tried to close the door in his face but he put his foot out to stop me which was holding the door from closing.
"You're coming with me, I have something to show you and I'm not taking no for an answer."
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him. The room door closed behind me which pissed me off.
I had my handbag and cell phone in there and I didn't have a key to get my self back in.
As he dragged me into the elevators and pressed the down button he stood behind me as I wanted for our floor to reach the bottom.
A white cloth had been placed on my mouth and nose.
I tried really hard not to breathe in but I couldn't stop my self. As I took a breath my eyes started to flutter closed, I felt my self hit the ground as I passed out.......
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For a man who loves this woman, I wonder how he would treat her if he hated her. 🤔
