CHAPTER 22
RAE KELLER
I laughed a very big and bright but, fake laughter all for my daughter who seemed to be doing her best to impress me with her fighting moves.
Even though I was laughing, my heart was sore and achy. I was tired and on edge at the same time. I was tired of being harassed by these people who did not know shit about all the things I had to go through in my marriage for four good months.
They did not have an idea about all the things I had to face. They had no freaking idea what Adrian did to I and that little gentle soul in his leisure time. They did not know all the beatings for both body and soul that I had to endure till I just could not anymore.
All they seemed to care about was the fact that I was married and I killed my husband. All they saw was a young woman who they could blame everything on, who they could prey on.
