“I had been awake for a while now, but I had no motivation to get up. I knew time had passed. Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours. But I continued to stare up at the off-white ceiling in a vegetative state, willing myself to not think about anything or anyone. It was the only way to numb out the excruciating pain that radiated from my chest and into every fiber of my body.It must have been early afternoon when I heard the lobby intercom to my condo buzz. Blair! I immediately t...hought, my spirits instantly lifted from the possibility that she’d changed her mind.I raced to my door and looked at the video surveillance of the lobby entrance. My chest tightened and anger enveloped my body when I saw who it was. The Blonde Bitch.I was about to shut off the surveillance and ignore her, but her voice boomed through the intercom.“Dean, I know you can see me. Don’t ignore me. I need to talk to you about Blair.”The mention of Blair’s name through her lips grated against my last nerve.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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