She hoped he understood now.
Why she couldn’t let anything or anyone get in their way.
Why she had to clear a path for them to be together.
Why she had to make him understand that everything would be okay once he left that little bitch. Once he was hers again.
She hadn’t wanted to hurt the dog, but she’d looked in his eyes and known that he understood. Animals often had that connection with humans, dogs especially. They sacrificed fully. Willingly. All in the effort to please.
Why couldn’t humans do the same? Why couldn’t they see?
Hell, why couldn’t he see?
Over and over she’d tried to get his attention. To change his course. And yet still he was unswayed.
But she wasn’t beaten, not yet.
If he wasn’t seeing her, she’d just have to up her game.
She knew how to do that. All she had to do was wait for just the right moment…
