NINETY ONE

NORA

I walked home, without the four wheels of my car.

Lucan’s last revelation kept messing up with my unstable thoughts. Even with all the pictures that termed Liam as who had sent Lucan, I still had some benefit of doubt down there in my heart for him.

If I was rather told it was Theodore who had placed tab on me, I wouldn’t even argue. Why? Because my full trust was never placed on him.

Liam went above my expectations. If there was anyone my instinct were pointing at, it happened to be my parents because I wouldn’t put it above them. If I was asked, I would say Liam was getting those pictures he do use to threaten me away from Jordan from my parents.

Like a tornado, the complete opposite came crashing to my face.

Throughout the week, I exchanged no words with Liam because I made sure of it; it was with rapt resolution that I made sure I never cross ways with him.

The only thing keeping me sane at such situation was my therapist in the form of a boyfriend- Jordan.

I no longer