"So, you had to work for him?" She asked after a moment, jotting down a few words on her notepad. She made eye contact with me and seemed to take everything in slowly. She was trying to process this but the truth is, nobody would, we were still at the beginning.
"Yep" I said as I popped the 'P' allowing myself to lay on the floor. Who knew my life would turn out like this? I'm surprised they hadn't intervened or found me. They always had a gift of finding what belonged to them but now that I gave them a gift... they most probably wouldn't do anything.
My mind replayed memories like a movie. It was as though I could see everything projected in front of me. I could see the hate projected in my eyes and the very venom dripping from my plump lips. Anyone could taste its bitterness. Everyone would shiver from it. Be fearful of a woman's scorn they always said...
