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Martha Jordan

‘‘What in God’s name is happening’’ Martha asked as she properly wore Marcus’ jacket and rolled the sleeve till it was her arm’s length. ‘The thing I have been shielding everyone from’ I answered running a hand through my hair. ‘’And what is that?’’ she asked pulling off her shoes. ‘Nothing you need to know about Milky way’ I said to her. ‘’You did not just mean that! I almost just got hit right now Sir and you are still telling me I need not know?’’ she asked in a slightly elevated hushed tone. ‘I’ll explain it all to you but do you see that car over there’ I asked pointing towards my car and she nodded. ‘I am going to cover you and I want you to run as hard as you can. Do you hear me?’ I asked looking at her directly. ‘’You might not know this but I am a level four combatant now but my dad put a pause to my trainings because of my studies so the least I can do is run’’ she said with a shrug of her shoulders. ‘I know everything about you L4 combatant. On my count of three, you run’ I said as I pulled out an Akdal Ghost TR01 pistol from the back of my pants. ‘One Two…’ I started but she cut me off, ‘’don’t get hit Milky Way’’ she said and I chortled lightly, surprised that she was still worrying about me even though I put her in harm’s way only a couple of seconds ago and at the nickname she just reciprocated in calling me. ‘I’ll try. Three!’ I said and she started running while I side ran with her shooting at the direction the bullet came from the other time. Because I was running, the bullets fired back did not touch me at first but before I got to my car, I was shot in my arm. I opened the door of the car to get in and was expecting Martha to do same but that was when I turned back and saw it. Martha did not make it to the car, she was sprawled on the floor, in her red dress, with her blood flowing from her side.
SapphirePeter · 21.8K Views

Love me well

A love that I believed was the right one, the true one. I guess we didn't take the time to get to know each other better. It all started too fast and I think that was our first mistake because when he asked me to marry him I almost accepted with my eyes blindfolded and with my heart beating fast. We met in college, we became friends and shortly after boyfriends, then he asked me to marry him and I accepted, a few months later I became pregnant with our little Amanda, our little ray of light. Unfortunately, everything became monotonous and he got tired, he started coming home drunk, he was late and smelling of another woman ... When he finally asked me for a divorce. In pain, I agreed to sign the paper, it hurt, yes, because I still love him, but I told myself that I had to continue with my daughter, seek my happiness elsewhere. Ha! She was ignorant at the time because he was my happiness, he was my soul mate and companion in adventures, only he had to learn to love me well, to value the love that I gave him. We parted ways for a long time. Time in which he learned to do things well, not to despise me. He realized that our destiny was always to be together and regretfully he came to ask me for a second chance. "Words from him." Will I be able to give it a second chance? Will my love for him be so great and strong as to forgive him and continue my life with him? Do you want to know the event of what my story was ...? [•••] N / A: • The total or partial copying or adaptation of this story is prohibited. It is completely mine and I reserve it with copyright. • It may contain errors in spelling, grammar, and others, but they will be corrected at the end of the work. I hope you enjoy it, kisses.
Vanne_Sepulveda · 7.4K Views
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