His Personal Assistant

March 17th 2011,
This will be a day I will never forget, the day that the devil had set out to make sure that my day was the worst it could be. The day that my first love was tragically murdered in cold
blood. As I held him in my arms waiting for the ambulance to show up as blood
poured from the man that I loved my entire life. His breathing became distant
and labored. My heart began to brake in two as I saw my safe haven slip away
from me. The faint sirens in the distant became louder as I cried and begged
for him to stay with me, but as I saw him struggle to breath I knew the inevitable
was going to happen. The sirens grew louder as I watched my one true love take his
last breath. The screaming that I thought was from the growing crowd was from
my soft lips. As I cried for the man I loved dearly, my finance. The deception
and the lies of the situation had finally reached its peak, and tragedy had
reached a point of no return and now what can I do. Little did I know that this
was not the end but the beginning of a web of lies, deceit and the ultimate betrayal….