Trisha
One Month Later…
This past month with Rebel and Zia has been blissful. I have been told that Gary is still in Italy and that suits me just fine. Hopefully, he has given up on his stupid fantasy of possessing me. That is basically what he wants. He doesn't love me, he just wants to own me and have full control over me.
I would never let that happen again. I will die before I let him take me. I finally see what real happiness is, and I won’t give it up without a fight. “Are you ready, mi armor,” [my love] Rebel asks, walking in with Zia. “I am. You look so handsome.” “This hearing better be quick. I hate feeling this restricted.” He says, making me smile and get up to fix his tie.
He is wearing a black shirt, black slacks and a pink tie. The tie was my idea, and he reluctantly a
