LOVE ME, 113

"You know… Mrs Dale, I have never understood you, you had chances to tell your husband, or the police or someone around you, but you never did… are you trying to protect Juan? Or maybe you still have feelings for him" Pamela spat.

Gemma managed a sad smile, maybe she was right, she had never even thought of going to the police. Why? What had Juan done to her, Gemma bit her lower lips and blinked away, for the first reality dawned on her, and she had no words nor did she have a reply. She could have told her mother or her friends she trusted so much, but she decided to keep everything to herself, was she protecting him or herself

"That's enough" She said with a sign, Pamela watched her step backwards, she could trip and fall but she suddenly turned around and walked to the living room. "You have no right to judge me!" She yelled, Gemma stood stunned by the figure sitting on her couch, she looked around and found the door open.

"Emma?" He called, Gemma swallowed, and seeing him sitt