Mona’s POV:
I’m almost home. I’m between agony because of what I’m having inside of me from the cleansing and other previous stuff and the anger Bad Boy Fucker summons in me. My heart is beating everywhere and I’m breathing with difficulty. I’m also enveloped by coldness.
Bastard! Devil! Motherfucker! You’re following my a*s, huh?! UGH! I’ll show you so much t*****e you’ll f*****g crawl in pains on the floor! I said you don’t f*****g know me!
At exactly two in the morning, I break the car in a loud squeal of tires in front of the house. I’m crazy, SO CRAZY, right now.
I get down the car with a slam of the door behind me and I’m inching to the front door with the security bowing their heads at me to which I don’t reply. I’m fuming and that’s all.
I barge in the f*****g house, fe
