Seona’s POV
I enjoyed spending time with my mum and brother today and as I sit in the passenger seat of Mark’s truck, watching the world through the passenger side window, a smile spreads across my face.
I don’t remember the last time I laughed so hard, sitting in that room, teasing Noah about the girl from middle school, it was nice . . like when we were kids. When was the last time I got to just mess around with my brother? My chest tightens when I realise it’s been too long. Davis didn’t just take my life from me, he took my mum and my brother’s lives by keeping me from them. I thought by doing what he wanted, keeping away from my family, I was not only keeping him happy, but I was also protecting my mum and Noah from him . . from me and the person, the failure that I had become.
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