Mia’s pov
I sat in my room, staring at the blank wall in front of me. There was fear in my heart and a part of me wanted to put that bloody gun back into the suitcase and crawl into my bed.
But the more I thought about how much more time I could spend with Jonathan as his wife, the more determined I was to protect him from this attack.
The clock on the wall ticked slowly and time felt like it didn’t move. But hours soon drifted past and the sky dimmed.
I stared at the location on my phone, took a deep breath and walked out of my room slowly. Jonathan’s laughter rippled through the air and at first you’d think he was laughing at me. I shook those discouraging words away from my head and hurried out of the house before anyone spots me.
The weather was chill and cold air grazed my ch
