A Stalker's Passion: Thomas's Return

A Stalker's Passion: Thomas's Return

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Don't walk away from me." I say grabbing her arm making her tense up. "I just need some rest." She says releasing herself from me. "Sweetheart you can tell me anything." She puffed out and finally turned around with tears in her eyes. "I don't want this anymore...I want to go back to Texas with Brett and not get married. I want to go home." My heart was torn to pieces. I thought she loved me, our wedding is tomorrow and I thought she was in complete happiness. My sadness soon became anger. I walked up to Charlie furious and I can tell she was scared. I grabbed her hair making her wince and threw her against the floor. She tried to crawl away but I grabbed her until she was standing up. "I don't care what you want! We are a couple and are getting married tomorrow." I threaten right in her face. "Don't you ever speak about anything else BUT ME!" "YOU CAN'T TE-" I slapped her in the face making her hit the floor. She was on the floor holding her face and I was trying not to attack her. "You don't remember what I told you, huh?" She looks up at me confused with tears in her eyes. "Let me refresh your memory. I don't care what I have to do to keep you here. I will break your ankles so you can't run away from me, I will go back to New Jersey and bring your family here and you WILL watch me kill them, or how about I bring Christine here again. Would you like that?" "Please Thomas, don't do this to me." She tries to pull on me but I move back and walk out of the room slamming the door leaving her on the floor crying. I go into my room and begin to cry myself to sleep. Nightmares soon began to invade my mind.
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"Courtney?" Courtney looked at the man beside her in the car. "When We arrive at the house, we will eat then go to the courts" "yes Garrett" "we will need to organize clothes for you too. What is your size?" "Size six" "shoes?" "Eight point five" Garrett showed a slight nod. "Do you have any allergies Courtney?" "No Garrett". 'im getting married to a man I don't know?. Typical of my parents. Use me as their slave and hand me over to someone I don't even know. What could be worse than living with them? All I have done is help. Cooking, cleaning, massages, farm work, not speak unless spoken too' spending three hours in the car, Garrett pulled up in front of large modern home. 'i guess this is his home' looking at the house, Courtney knew he had money. "Courtney, do you like the house?" "Yes your home is quite pleasant" "our home Courtney. After this afternoon, we will be married" 'i guessed that but I didn't think he would say it's our home' "let's go inside. I will show you where we will be sleeping" Courtney waited for Garrett to exit the car before she did. "I will collect your suitcase. We do need to get you a lot more newer clothes. Do you like that style?" Courtney was stunned but kept her emotions hidden. "No" "then why did you buy them?" "I did not buy them" Garrett closed the boot then walked towards Courtney. 'does her face expression ever change?' "I will take you shopping but we must eat and I need to show you around" "yes Garrett" 'is this woman like a robot?'

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