Chapter 11

• My jaw falls open in surprise. I try to form words but it truly feels like my brain is failing me. I'd like to think that I have met many crazy men, but never one as crazy as Brandon. The fact that this is the response he can come up with makes me begin to question the wisdom of agreeing to marry this man. I know that he didn't exactly give me a choice, but could I really not have run away? How difficult would it have been to walk in front of a train?
• "What?" I ask exasperated.
• "You heard me, Natalie. I can no longer share bed space with you. I need my space. Also, I don't care whether you're happy or bored. Cut all ties with that man. You will no longer see him."