Emma's POV.
I had no idea how long I had been sitting against the door of the bedroom.
It was already dark outside.
Shaun left, again, to do god knows what.
Joseph isn't back from his little press conference yet.
I'm all alone, again, and I'm reeling.
All the things that Shaun had told me about his father, my husband. Dealing drugs, having people killed, people like my parents, and shunning Amanda, threatening to kill her if she ever came back.
A part of me wanted it all to be lies. I did not want to believe that people could be so evil, but I knew that it was all true. I knew what Joseph was capable of.
Besides, why would Shaun lie to me?
My head was spinning. I had so many questions running through my mind.
I had to get up. I had to start moving. Somehow, sitting on the carpet
