ROSE

My pulse patterned to an uneven beat. At first all I wanted to do was listen to exactly what she had asked me to do and speak to him , was it my pregnancy hormones again the fact that I felt the need to be with this man despite everything that he had done..

I picked up my phone to call but at the end of everything I had been quick to put it off again. I was mad with rage, filled with a feeling of anger at the fact that I couldn't get rid of my sick feelings.

I’d come to the conclusion that even if I were...