International Women’s Day, to put it mildly, didn’t go well… If briefly: I fell off the balcony straight into the hands of a maniac psychopath. He decided that “whoever catches it becomes the prey.” Can you imagine?!
He follows me everywhere and acts as if we’re husband and wife. Ugh! I’d have hidden from this jerk long ago—but where? Everywhere he is!
His stone grip, his low velvet voice, his piercing blue gaze, and his strong, pumped-up arms… What was I saying?
I hate it! For the cover, photos by Dean Drobot and Sofia Zhuravetc (Shutterstock) were used.