After His Eyes Opened
day," I swallowed a s
the door. He unhooked his arm from
pproached me. The scent of his colog
eone to the point o
my chest, turning the dagger, he continued. "Today
blurted. "But you are my
ring at me "Your marriage is a sham
. For once, please, let me c
e was worried. However, the flicker in h
. Like that, the fog cleared and he g
lock rang through the room. The
tching as they drove out. My husband an
rembled with sobs. This w
ly taken a sip when the banging came minutes late
eone was tryin
tion, tripping over myself as
de eye contact. The man in front of m
me but I scramb
ly able to hear anything over the sound of
hooting through my torso. My hands dug into
ntact I had. The o
n't pi
raced up the stairs. I struggled to
. Pick
n my hair, pulling me. My back collided with the
his hands found their way to my
heir sockets as I gasped for air
e trying
ng for everyone. I did everything
orked and now
ile my husband of three years was at my fashion show, parading wi
ward for being
disgusted grumble. I took the chance
y knees threatened to buckle as I regis
y-se
the door โ threatening to pop off
that door soon, and
st time, my hea
lips as his voi
tl
ia? Why are you determined t
cried, my grip on the phone tightening. "
ing to get my atte
tlas. A man wants to kill your wife!
ped my lips as the man stepped for
y?" he whispered, "I am
ed for my torso. "Stay away! Stay away!" I threw all th
dn't
om is your life," He said and tears clouded my vis
I registered blood on my hands. The adrenalin
at dress looks
thing was fine. Was Julia lying again?" L
nally loosened, my life
and my breath hitched as t
nds finding my neck and sque
uldn
to prove myself, to
with Atlas Volkan? In the end, he on
ie, the one he was supposed to marry
but I escaped into his mansion, hiding in th
s in tha
cameras and whispers
lkan to avoid a scandal. Despite the bitterness
xistent husband, the one who followed my s
ghtened, a tear rolled down my
ove and the one time I needed him โ A
my eyes widened, my body jerkin
ent, My blo
ould not be my mother's obedient daughter, my sister's slav
I was in my room, and the door was intact. Did I not get st
live again. The heavens heard my plea. I coul
ng sounds on the door tore thro
t itself, but I would be d