23rd of December
Christmas was officially upon us in the salon, we had the decorations up and the window looked gorgeous. My world didn't stop. I couldn't get the image of Adam holding the gun out my mind, but I also couldn't get the what if he hadn't pulled that trigger out my mind either. Would Andrew have hurt me, or worse kill me? Thankfully, I was too busy to really think about it.
Since my promise to him, Adam and I had been out plenty of times. We did normal things, movies and dinner dates. It was easy to forget how dangerous he was, when we walked hand in hand down the high street or when he kissed me.
My family never questioned my relationship with Adam, I think they knew telling me not to be with him would only push me further to him. Nobody ever mentioned Andrew Miller, they
