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Chapter 46 Invitation To The Right Wing

  • I sighed heavily when I realized that it was useless trying to think about something that went wrong earlier that day. I had everything well thought out and planned. I knew that the moment I found him, then Samantha would be exposed and I would stop living with a criminal. But that wasn't the case; he had been shot and killed because the fool had attempted to kill me, and everything was ruined. I was so tired of being angry and just decided to do something else with my time. There was no hiding from Sam; she would do whatever she wanted to do, whenever she wanted to do it. I knew I was supposed to remain in fear of her until she finally left, but I didn't want to live in that way anymore. I have been scared since the day I entered that house, I have been broken and battered and wounded and kidnapped. I have lived in fear, but as much as I could, I didn't want to anymore. I just wanted to live my miserable life in a better way rather than think of Jordan and his mistress.
  • I got up from the chair I had sat down in and walked over to my bathroom. I took a hot and long bath before I came out with a towel wrapped around my chest. I applied lotion and oil to my hair, then I looked for something to wear. The past few days, I had lived in misery and fear and wanted to look nice for a change. I saw a gown, a white gown that had floral designs. I had never seen that gown before, but then again, I bought a lot of clothes and have not even worn half of them. The gown had long sleeves and a turtle neck. I liked it because it covered a lot of the bruises on my arms and neck and stopped right above my knees. I packed my hair into a ponytail and applied some lip gloss, then I applied mascara to my lashes and loved that I didn't look as pale and dead as before. I stood erect and stared at myself in the mirror. The bruise that the bastard left on my face had not completely healed, and I had to apply an ointment regularly so it wouldn't leave any scars. I had lost weight, though the gown was stretchy and fitting, I could tell. I sighed heavily and wore flats before I turned to the door.
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