"Amanda?" He repeated.  "Yes. I'm sure she's behind this. I don't trust that crazy friend of yours." I nodded. "She's the only one I can suspect right now." Hames laughed. "You must be mistaken. I'm certain Amanda wouldn't do anything as stupid as this."  "Oh, really?" I scoffed. "She's a devil in disguise. Didn't you see how she was smiling while you were around but the second you left, she revealed her demon to me, claiming to love you and I have to stay away."  He ended his laughter. "Okay, I agree Amanda might be crazy sometimes but I know she can't be behind this." "How can you be certain?" I glowered, hating the stupid trust he had for

"Who is Samantha?" I asked again, soaked in a pool of worry.  "I trusted you to not mention her name. Please leave." Hames drew his lips into a snarl.  "So you're sending me out of your house? Wow." Amamda snorted, glared at him from head to toe then angrily left the terrace. "Hames, tell me who Samantha is right now." I ordered.  He gazed at me, anger was still burning in his eyes. Without another word, he walked away and left the terrace, letting my mouth drop to the ground.  I tried to let the fact that he was hiding a woman's identity sink into my head before leaving the terrace too.  

My poor heart was throbbing really hard. I tried to scream or run but I couldn't seem to move.  She quickly wrapped her hand around my wrist, the knife was smiling its sharpness at me like it was ready to slit my throat.  "Go upstairs and don't say a word." She whispered, glancing around and started pulling me towards the stairs.  I was so scared to even attempt to run so I let her pull me all the way to my room.  God, save me. I internally prayed. She shut the door behind her, sauntered to the bed and gently pushed me to it, shushing me again though I wasn't speaking. Gosh, how

~ IMOGEN ~   "Lunch is ready!" I dropped mine and Hames' tray of food on the dining table and went to where he was sitting on the couch, wrapping my arms around his neck from behind and kissed his cheek.    "You're such a sweetheart. This side of you makes me feel like smiling forever." He held my hand and faced me. "You made lunch?" He asked like he just heard what I said.   "Yes, yes, yes."   "Wow, I'm so lucky. I love your cooking as much as I love you."   "That doesn't make so much sense to me. You love something as much as you love your wife?"   "Everything about you is loved by me." He kissed my chee

~ IMOGEN ~ One month since that weird husband of mine left but it felt like forever. It was so annoying to be so attached to someone and miss them this much.  As he had promised, he called me everyday and I was fully protected but it still felt like torture.  Going to work is so boring now. I was simply the boss/boss' wife, not his secretary, which made me have a lot of work to handle.  I was so bored of staying at home, alone, though Faith and other workers were there, it still felt so boring, so I decided to go on a walk and probably buy groceries if I was interested in doing so. Of course I had about four bodyguards tailing behind me for protection. I