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Monday, 8 October 2018


"What's going on? Is this some kind of prank? Why are you here? With Milton ...a..and these men?" I wobbled.
"Boys..give us a few minutes to iron some things out, thank you" she remarked as she made a dismissive wave of her hand.
Milton grabbed the money bag and left with the other guys leaving me with no one other than Anne.
"Why am I here?" I inquired sternly.
"I don't think that's what you should be asking right now. If I were you, I'd ask 'why am I so dumb?' Now that'll be a perfect start, honey." she gestured with a thumb but I kept quiet trying to evaluate the whole situation.
She undid her ponytail and shook out her hair as she laughed.
"Cat got your tongue now?"
She careened her way to where I stood and pushed me down to a sit.
"I'm so happy you made it here, Gabrielle. I apologize for any inconvenience you had to face before coming here. My boys can be...a little hard sometimes" she explained.
"Why am I here Anne?" I asked again.
She gave a half smile shaking her head "How pitiful, you have no idea what you got yourself into"
"What're you talking about?" I asked curiously.
"I'm sure by now you know that Luke and I were partners. Not just lovers but we worked together. Did things together" she stated.
Not only did I know you guys were partners, I also know you are a pathetic bitch who wouldn't let him be.
"Yeah and you vowed never to let him be right? You were the one trying to harm me right? " I raged.
"You need to shut up" she demanded.
"Anne you wrecked my home! You faked everything to get me harmed! What the fuck are you!" I screamed at the top of my lungs to make sure I get that shit into her head.
"Shut the bloody hell up! Or I will make you see vividly that I am your worst nightmare" she said as she pointed a gun at me.
Tell me, how much worse can this day get?
"You think I'm the evil one here? Oh wait, you've probably been warned about me by Luke right? How funny!" She giggled sarcastically as she waved the gun in the air.
"You think Luke is a saint? A gentleman? Your
perfect man? That's a cute fantasy. The man you've fallen in love with, is far from that. He's an assassin. He's a murderer Gabby! A sinner like me!"
"No..don't try to paint his picture black, you don't know him!" I argued getting mad that she was trying to make me hate him.
"And what? You know him? Oh please. I have lived my entire life with that man. He doesn't love you. You know that. Even his actions nowadays are questionable. What was it he told you about Travis? That he took care of him?" She asked staring at me with her hopeless blue eyes .
"Answer me bitch" she cocked the gun.
At this point, I didn't know what to believe anymore. I was like a human wearing red in the midst of bulls. My life was gradually slipping away by the minute no matter how hard I tried to pull it together.
"He said he took care of him...a..and I believe him Anne, I do" I replied trying to hold back my tears.
I really need to donate my tear glands this is becoming too much.
"Did you bother to ask how?? No, I bet not. Because you were so blinded by a filthy feeling you called Love! You another woman's man into your body! You let him use you and lie to you! You, have ruined me. I tried to make you see from my perspective, I warned you! I gave you clear signs that it was time to go but no!! Your stubborn ass led you to your downfall! Luke killed one of my men because of you! He sliced every piece of his skin and shot him in the head. Boom!" She laughed maniacally.

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