My Nanny's Obsession

My Nanny's Obsession

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"Why are you doing this?!!!" I yelled in anger while the tears ran slowly down my face. Cassidy smiled deviously then replied. "How stupidly kind of you to fucking ask!" she then began pacing back and fourth on the concrete floor with piece of metal pipe clutched tightly in her fists. "YOU HAVE EVERYTHING AND I HAVE NOTHING and I want whats yours! I want your house! i want your cars! i want your husband! i want your children..well not your children because I'll also kill them! Hahahhahahah! i-i-i want FUCKING EVERYTHING YOU BITCHHHHH!" she started laughing wickedly like a sick fucking psycho bitch she is. "My husband and I had worked for everything we have today and no way I'll let some insane psycho come in to my life and threaten my family!!" I managed to say with a sore throat still covered in sweat due to the radiating heat of this basement. She twirled on her heels to face me with a bitch like smirk. "I am not a fucking psycho!!!!!!!!!!!!YOUR fucking LIFE IS MINE NOW YOU WHORE! Deal with it!" she began laughing madly and to my surprise, she knocked me hard in the face with the steel pipe that she held making my vision blurry as black dots appeared before my eyes . "I am gonna kick your ass." was my last thought before everything turned dark. ______________________________________________ hello my non existant readers 😢 this is my first ever story (well on wattpad) 😃 let's see where the journey takes me. As you all know I am 16 years of age (if you had read my bio😂) so in the little story of mine I am bound to make errors. This story is completely my own and was written in fiction and is rated mature due to some scenes that will appear..as for my characters? they will be of real life❤ Enjoy!
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