A Mother's Madness
ANDREA’S POV The screams of the woman who had visited us frightened me to death. She wasn’t just screaming from falling or anything similar because those were cries for help. Without a second thought, I bursted from the door and followed the voice. Poor woman, she didn’t deserve it… and I never knew James was capable of creating such violence. His face was red with range, his hands held onto her so hard I wasn’t sure if he was thinking anymore, and his eyes… They looked so different but looked so familiar. The maddening look unlocked a fear I thought I had forgotten. It was like another face of him that I haven’t been aware of before. How many more should I discover? Will they be similar to this? The wariness in my heart continued to build up in me. Was he the same man I’ve fallen in lo
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