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It tumbles to the floor long before even attempting to reach Ward.

He laughs again.

He drinks some more.

I can see the way his eyes change. How they turn so dark and so evil.

“You lied to me, Mila,” he says.

“I helped you. I would have said anything to get you to rehab.”

“Fuck. Even if I asked you to marry me?”

“Probably.”

“So you’d be engaged to me, fucking someone else? You’re okay with that? You like being a whore? I can treat you like a whore. Here, let’s have some fun. Take your clothes off.”

“Eat shit, Ward,” I say.

He drinks more vodka and then slams the bottle against the door, breaking it.

The sound makes me jump.

Now Ward is holding the jagged neck of the vodka bottle.

“I said it’s time for you to get naked,” he says. “So we can have some fun. I’ve waited for you, Mila. I escaped rehab for this. Whatever happens, at least I can get laid, right?”

“You won’t even be able to get hard,” I say. “Remember, Ward? You drink too much and your dick is like a moldy cucumber.”

He charges toward me. “Bitch!”

I turn and climb over my couch.

I have a super narrow window to get to the door.

As I run around the couch, Ward steps up onto the couch.

My legs move as fast as they ever have in my life.

I slam against the door. I turn the knob.

It’s not locked.

I open the door and see freedom.

Ward’s hand hits the door and he shuts it.

I open my mouth, ready to scream as loud as I can…

Ward shows me the broken glass, meant for my neck.

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JAX

I don’t mean to ignore her texts.

I just… do.

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