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Maybe I'm crazy

Farrell:

When she said those words, I looked at her blankly. This woman was insane. She occasionally drove me insane, but this had to be the worst.

“Are you out of your mind?” I yelled at her.

Her hands trembled as tears streamed down her cheeks as she took deep breaths.

“What do you think, Farrell? Maybe I am insane. I am crazy for falling in love with my captor, a man I am supposed to despise, a man who has caused me so much pain,” she said, putting down the gun.

She placed it on my chest and walked away. Nothing was worse than a woman overcome with emotion wielding a gun, so I am glad that was over.

‘‘Perhaps I am insane for caring for someone who is supposed to be my husband and companion. Maybe I am insane, Farrell! I am crazy and delusional about my husband possibly cheating on me,’’ she said, holding her head as she sobbed.

It hurt a lot to see her in this state. I wish I could let her in. I wanted to, but I did not want her to be a part of my shady past.

I loved her so much, a
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