“Please consider it at least, Mrs. My father opens the door and I forget to breathe. Indian xxx “How far along are you?”
I nearly choke on my glass of water. I need a moment to let go of the other option though, so that I can put it to rest and immerse myself into the life that I have chosen without regret. I brought you here not by my choice. “You were both murdered,” he moans, “stolen from me in a wave of jealousy and greed. I understand, to some extent, his desire to stay with me after all that has been said and I’m pleased that he pushes it aside for the moment, allowing me a brief respite. It led to another, smaller room, filled with unfinished art, sinister looking weapons and a pool of bubbling clay. What kind of person willingly discards her old life and all those within it to be with a stranger?
