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- Authors: Rosa Lee
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Suspense
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LILLY
Well this sucks hairy goat balls.
I continue walking up the long arse gravel drive, my
muscles quivering and feet stomping. Luckily, I’m wearing
flats, even if my feet are soaked through because it’s pissing down. My
nostrils flare as I recall that my bags are also fucking drenched from being
thrown in a puddle, all because the Uber guy thought he’d try to take
liberties. I dick punched him for his troubles, the only light in an otherwise
shitty situation, which he didn’t take kindly to, so he tossed my luggage out
and dumped me by the side of the road.
I might be new to this country, but fuck him and his misogynistic belief
that just because I’ve got tits and a vag, I must be interested!
There is literally a river running down the drive, soaking my feet even
more, and for a moment, the clear water is replaced with streams of scarlet,
and I flinch as painful memories flood my mind from six months earlier…
Red.
A whole room painted in shades of red.
Ribbons of dark crimson flow across the white lino floor, unstoppable in
their path. I watch, fascinated, as the glistening ruby touches the toes of my
yellow TOMS when I take a step, like a blotted ink spill.
Damn, these shoes were favourites of mine. The thought darts across my
mind like a bird, flying away before I can grasp it.
My eyes follow the river to its source, lying there so still, in a pure white
peaceful serenity. I walk towards her, swallowing with difficulty as a sour
taste fills my mouth. I leave sticky cardinal footprints behind me, like some
kind of macabre breadcrumb trail.
Time stops as a sharp pain hits my knees when I fall to the floor, breaking
the crusty skin of the pool of blood, like custard left out too long. I’d expect
it to feel hot against my leggings, but it’s cool, as if it was never warm at
all.
My mind refuses to believe what it’s seeing, my eyes frenzied and watering
as I try to take in the scene before me. Here is the woman who was there for
me my whole life. Who gave birth to me, loved me, even when we fought like
cats and dogs.
A strange sense of numbness settles over me like a cape, shielding me from
the maelstrom of my anguish. The searing pain and hurt that I can sense
lies just below the surface.
Nausea rolls round in my stomach as I break out in a sweat, and my
muscles start to cramp, but I can barely feel the pain. Reaching out with
trembling fingers, I brush her once shiny dyed red hair away from her pale
face. My eyes search her body, trying to find the source of the blood leaking
out of her, to see if it can be plugged. My hands frantically press into the
cold liquid, lips trembling when they come away stained with the claret of
life.
As I study them, my chest feels tight when a line that Lady Macbeth says
flits into my mind, fluttering round like a butterfly demanding to be noticed.
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