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8. Emma

Present

September 2016

Friday had arrived faster than I wanted and by the end of the night my phone rang for a message from an unknown number.

I'm outside, get out before I'm forced to go in and get you.

"You bastard," I blurted out as I read.

It was obvious that he went to make sure that I wouldn't play one of my games to leave him standing, which not only spoke to the twistedness of the matter, but the control he had over me.

He can't stop me from feeling bad.

"It's just another customer”.

I said to myself like a mantra to remind myself that Luc couldn't affect me any more than I let him, so before I opened the door I put on a fake smile.

He was leaning back in his spectacular car, and I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of how those dark jeans looked, how well the white shirt with the top buttons open and showing some of his tanned skin fitted, as well as the jacket that clung to his arms in a way that highlighted his worked muscles. The whole bearing was of a mature man, of a man
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