CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
*Calista* I woke up on Thursday morning to my alarm clock. It was six o'clock and I had to get ready for work. I lay in bed and stared up at the ceiling, recalling last night and shuddering at the memory. Dominic tried to have me kidnapped, for what purpose I can only imagine. Of course, it rattled me, but it did so much more than that... It brought old feelings back to the surface, feelings I fought so hard to bury. It's not the first time I've been in a situation like that. In fact, I should be used to it, but I'm not. It still scares me the way it did when I was five years old. I started changing into an outfit for work, something comfortable. I wore loose black dress pants with a cream blouse, and flat shoes. I pulled my hair into a bun on the back of my head, and dusted my f
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