Cassandra Reid

I throw the door as I enter my room resonating throughout walls.

Fury, fear, bewilderment, desire and other emotions I don't want to put a name. They all mix up with each other until they make my head explode.

Too much for one night.

Why did my ex have to show up right now when I was starting to adjust to my new reality?

The text message is drawn in my mind and I shudder inside.

'If you don't come I'll get mad and go find you and you know I don't behave very well when I get mad, love'

A part of me was always afraid of him. Although with me he behaved differently from the rest of the world, I witnessed his cruelty, his aggressiveness and his lack of compassion.

Dean Frost doesn't give second chances, he doesn't care about collateral effects and above all, he doesn't threaten in vain... However, I was his weakness. I became his obsession from the day he met me.

During these two years I have not stopped thinking about him, about how my flight affected him emotionally as