JUNE

My mind was plagued with thoughts of my uncle and that woman who calls herself, whatever it is her name is.

Edna, or something like that.

I just don't care about her. All I want is to get my uncle far away from her, from her damn clutches. We just can't take any chances with her. But Mark said she's not a bother. He asked me to leave her, and I'm planning on that, though I don't trust her.

“Where are you heading after class?” Mark leaned towards me to ask, raising a perfect brow at me.

“Your house. I want him to come begging, on his knees.” My...