Chapter forty-two
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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I never believed my mother when she used to tell me that people actually recognize fear when reality lays its wings in front of them. Ignorance will never be a choice then because you will only be fooling yourself to believe anything otherwise.
When your chair slips, you fear falling down, knowing you will get hurt in the sequence. But you have to wait until the chair slips to realize the fear of getting hurt. You don't fear when you sit on the chair.
And just like in the accidents, you don't fear until you know that you have lost control.
And your car is going to crash.
I didn't quite understand the meaning back then, but now I do.
I fear him
A part of me fears him because my body just feels the wrath of him, like I'm fighting for my
