CHAPTER 52
Ok, so maybe hit isn’t the best word. It wasn’t exactly with his hand. And I don’t think it was intentional. But he was so out of control even before it happened that I was getting a little worried. Thinking about that husband who made Orchard Grove history when he came home and murdered the church secretary and their sweet little twins with a crowbar.
And I made myself and my daughter a promise. If I made it through this skirmish alive, I would leave Chris. Pack up and leave, only this time I wouldn’t look back. Why had I been so stupid by returning here in the first place? Thinking my husband could change.
I prayed, asked God just to get me out of this situation one last time. Asked him to intervene, and then Chris started to come straight at me, and I saw the rage in his e
