Ex- Mrs Harts.
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She came in through the front door, the anger pouring from her body making it hard for the guards to do anything to stop her. They know better than get in her way. She's more than crazy when angry.
The guards at the study door saw her coming, one of them was unfortunate enough to try and stop her from going in "erm...Mrs Harts, you cant go in there..." The withering look she threw at him was enough to shut him up and swallow his next protest.
She got closer to the door and pushed it open. Everyone in there looked to the door to see the person bold enough to interrupt Mr Harts during one of his meetings. When they saw Julie, their faces paled, they thought they got rid of her.
But she wasn't focused on them, her focus was mainly on the man sitting behind the chair at the head of the table. she let her mind wander to the past, to what they had. what they used to have, but all that is no more cos of what he thought she did.
Even after so many years apart, he still looked good enough to eat. she tucked away the feelings that flare up in her. she cant think about him that way, she reminded herself.
when she got to him, her anger appear to have simmer down, but he knew better than assumed she was calm, considering what he did.....she didn't bother with pleasantries. she just glared at him, and asked in a calm soft voice,
"What the fuck did you do!?" she asked him...
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