‘He’s not who I thought he was. I have no idea how I’ll ever leave from here. I’m scared all the time now but I have to do everything I can to protect Tessa.’
I swallowed the knots that had formed in my throat as my fingers righted around the edges of the book.
“Why him, mom?” I asked the empty room, my voice barely above a whisper. “Why did you marry the wrong man?”
The words echoed back at me, with no one to answer to.
I dropped the diary back into the drawer and turned on my laptop. Work. That was safe grounds, something to take my mind off all of this.
Sammy had sent over some documents for me to look over, they were contracts for the new artists we were about to hire. I opened the documents, my eyes skimming over the text and somehow the familiar legal jargons were enough to g
