A Passion For Revenge

rtb

emories of him because he was never present. Worst part was that he died in an accident after abducting my younger brother, who also did

love someone so much and they in turn cause you nothing but pain? Loving someone is like surrendering yourself t

n the darkness waiting for him-like I didn't know any better-to open the door to our be

that happened. I remembered leaving the hospital after seeing my mom and I decided to call

d to her with so

eplied with

he driver interrupted me,

and then returned to the call. "What's wrong Andr

kground before she finally spoke in a whis

nt me to c

wouldn't want to bother you with something as lit

ed so bothered but I knew if it was something serious, s

p on you later. Oh, I'm going shopping without you. Lia

gh, "Great. Bye." T

or am I just over analysing the situation? I shook all the thoughts away,

rection. It wasn't a long drive, so we arrived in a matter of minutes, I got out of

ry indecisive person but I already knew what I wanted.

aid for them. I wanted to pick out some things for myself but I didn't becau

ugh she said she was fine. The driver s

as going to Boston earlier today. I got up to her apartment and expected to find them in the living room but no one was there. I c

droom. I could hear voices, I heard Liam's voice but I couldn't exac

ch. They had already stopped talking and Andrea moved closer to Liam, a little to close if you asked me. At this point,

up, he leaned into her touch. What is happening here? I couldn't t

kis

They seemed like lovers that couldn't get enough of each other, it was

air and then whispered

ou Liam,"

Andrea," h

d have swooned at the display of affection. I stood there gaping and lost of

rea looked like a deer caught in a headlight but she quickly recovered, her expres

e up with before I t

ilst leaving hoping he would come dashing after me to deliver the infamous line of "it wasn't what it

agile piece of myself and waiting for

! Does i