Psychopath

Glamour's POV

After ending the call with Maya, I sat there reminiscing what she had just told me about Mr Husband.

I couldn't help but wonder why he would bother to know about small details such as knowing my favourite cereals.

Maybe he's hoping for redemption for forcing me into marrying him, or maybe he's hoping for me to think he is a good guy but that's not gonna happen, not now, and most definitely not in the future.

I wouldn't let trivial stuff like that change my perspective of him and I'm not gonna let it change my plans about killing him, I thought to myself before looking towards the direction of the stairs and whispered "I'm going to become your worst nightmare just like you had become mine."

After that declaration, I felt a little bit at ease and then smiled knowing that I would make sure to become his personal doom and personal hell, just like he had become mine.

I laid down on the sofa about to drift off into sleep before asking myself why I had to be the one sleeping on