Hunted By The Player

the fifth call goes to voicemail. Where has he gotten himself?

over. As if that would solve anything, Selena! Once I'm in my car, and before starting the engine, I try calling one more

oving. When I arrive, I look up at the building. Looking from the outside, there is no way to see moveme

to be happy to see me. The entire room is neat and empty, the curtains drawn, and the only illumination is the setting sun

oyfriend is all sweaty on the bed, and there is a

been known to me since I've known myself: Samantha. I'm unable to even force a tear.

running towards me. He only has a sheet around his body. I break down crying right there as I screech the car back onto the street. How could he? He said he loved me. Neve

me unnoticed. Mateo is better at apologies than I imagined. He was treating me like a princess even though we didn't see each oth

nk him for the flowers.

my phone. "Mateo is in the shower and can

cousin. Can you inform me if he is at home?" I lie to the bitch on th

ssage?" The woman seems helpful

lled." I am utterly cynical and don't even b

filled with tears for believing his damn wor

ing a T-shirt and a bra underneath, and I don't even know if she is wearing panties. I felt crestfall

say some things out loud, but I don't care about her. I want him to look in my eyes and admit

trayed me again!" Anger and despair

who is screaming, which is the first time th

a second a

doing this to me?" My tea

ur shit and get out of here now

sitive idiot. You are a monster! You

er you were

slap him, but he stops me. He hits me in t

again and being in the military had the strength and the moves but I dodged, slapped him once, kicked him

lking, mainly superficial-level swear words, lying on the ground. I become

your bitches and you

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