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Him

T hat fucking bitch. I knew she was a whore the moment I saw her. She’s proving me right tonight. I watch her leave her building and get in the overpriced vehicle of that muscled-up idiot.

Jack Sanders.

Nash Security.

I can’t imagine what my sweet Ella sees in him. Even more reason to punish her. She’ll pay for what she’s done. Excitement zips through me when I think about giving her exactly what she deserves. I will, of course, get my fill of her first. I need to know if what I imagine is correct. If I don’t, I’ll always wonder. And I don’t deal well with wondering. I like to know things for sure.

I can admit the pictures were a bit dramatic, but I couldn’t help myself. I bet that little bitch was so scared. Probably weeping .

Oh, what I would have given to be able to see that.

My plan is coming together quite nicely, if I do say so myself. Just a few more things to take care of, and everything will be perfect.

I love chaos. The confusion. The fear. It’ll be awesome.

I watch them share a long kiss after they get in the car. I won’t lie and say that I don’t like watching that. I cannot wait until that is me and not him.

Maybe I’ll follow through with the threat on the picture and kill him too when I’m done with her, just because I can.

I want to follow them, but there’s no way I can get to my car in time, especially if I’m trying not to attract attention. A man sprinting to his car is sure to do just that.

I smile as I stare into the brake lights as the vehicle stops at the corner before they turn left.

“See you soon, my beautiful Ella. See you very fucking soon.”