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Her Minds Instinct

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head. "You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. Or maybe I had lost mine... "You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile. I knew for a fact that I would never miss. A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

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Chapter Hundred & Eighty-Two: Untold Carriages

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Huitaca stared at her sister with wide eyes, shocked at the new information she had just revealed. She had never known her sister was capable of cheating or even doing something behind one's back as she had always been the one more fragile. That was why she was always protective over her but she had never expected this from her.

She took a deep breath before speaking, slightly at a loose of words, "Y-you mean to tell me, that you had a child for another man while married?" she asked

"I had my first son, while in the first marriage, Oliver wasn't very happy with that but he knew that we had too much clashing history. I wasn't in love with him and he couldn't get over you.

He would stare at him me, trying to find something in me that reminded me of you, besides my looks and he could see it in my character. I wasn't as openly stubborn, I wasn't hot-headed, I took my time and I didn't know how to move drugs and stuff.