Ex- Mrs Harts.

Ex- Mrs Harts.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 26, 2019
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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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Suddenly a loud bang had sounded as my father's office door slammed opened revealing a disheveled Edward. My eyes scanning him from head to toe as he was now breathing erratically. He looked like he just got out of bed with his bed hair, his clothes all wrinkled and only the two top bottom was undone. His belt was not even clasps and he only had one shoe on. "Edward." I gasps rising from my chair as he ran to me embracing me. "Are you okay? You're not hurt in any way are you?" His voice laced with worry. Sniffing him, he smelt of something sweet even from his messy attire. What has he been doing? I had wondered. "I came here as fast as I could once I heard the news." He pants, his eyes scanning my entire body, flipping me around as he also scans my back side. If it were any other day I would've gush at his concern. However that's the least of my worries after all I'm not the one who was targeted. My thoughts were soon replace by fury. Slowly pushing him away I wanted to yell at him, scold him for not being there. Maybe if he was there then this wouldn't have happened. "Where were you?" Instead I had asked calmly. No point in getting angry. I already have a lot on my plate. "I was...uh..busy." He was busy? What can he possibly be doing that required his attention elsewhere. ***** All she wanted was to live her life peacefully but certain things occur and she realize along the way she is not like any other girls out there. She is something more.

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