GENESIS
My next visit was to my nemesis and rival. She was in a place, similar to where the kidnappers were, the only difference was, she was sitting alone, without a companion, friend or lover. Just like before, they let me in and I smiled at the hopeful look she had in her eyes when she looked up.
“Are those hopeful eyes for me?” I mocked and she glared.
"You look well."
"You know, your name hasn't been tarnished yet," I said, taking a seat opposite her.
"Samantha Brandon, the slut, Samantha Brandon the mistress with evil intentions" I phrased.
"That would be a terrible headline for bloggers wouldn't it?" I asked and watched her with satisfaction.
"It isn't out yet because I am human and if your name is dragged, that of my stupid husband would also too. Be thankful.” That my t
