Chapter Seventy Two

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Sophia Could I do it? could I set my husband up to be killed? I had always assumed that I would do anything to protect Nicky but …. A single tear slipped from my eye. I didn’t make any move to wipe it away. Could I actually do it? My whole life was a total mess. I didn’t know who I could trust anymore. Everyone seemed to want me to do something for them. To ease their own problems a little bit and not one person had asked me what I actually wanted. Hell, I didn’t even know what I wanted anymore. Meeting with Ivan had given me more questions than it had answered. Questions that no one seemed to want to answer. I closed my eyes. Forcing myself to relax. I wouldn’t get any more answers tonight and dawn was rapidly approaching. I could feel the shift in the air, the early morning breez

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