But he was blinded by rage, his fists raining down on me like a violent storm.
He snarled at me, “Maggie, you think you’re fit to have my child? If it weren’t for you, Samantha wouldn’t have left me to go abroad, and she wouldn’t be marrying someone else tonight! You ruined my love, and now you’re going to pay with your life!”
So that’s how it was.
The woman he loved was marrying someone else tonight, and he wanted to take my life in revenge.
I was so tired, so exhausted from living.
Whether I lived or died, it didn’t matter anymore. I spat out a mouthful of blood and gave Gary a bitter smile.
“Do you know that you’re a psychopath? No sane woman would ever be with you. Samantha never loved you; she just used what happened with me as an excuse to leave you. What good is all your money? You’ll never win a woman’s love!”
His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at me.
“Fine. Let’s see if you can last until tomorrow!”
He grabbed a steel rod and, with all his strength, brought it down on my abdomen...
