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    The Triangle of Love – Chapter 22 (Part 2)

    Story written on August 4, 2017 by Amber.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=94647
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    Alice: Oh my fucking God! Lara was stood there, watching the pair doing their shopping. There were injuries on her face, but there didn’t seem to be any evidence of injuries that could cause so much blood to leave her body. She seemed fine. A smirk appeared on Lara’s face, as she approached the couple.

    Alice: Oh my fucking God!

    Lara was stood there, watching the pair doing their shopping. There were injuries on her face, but there didn’t seem to be any evidence of injuries that could cause so much blood to leave her body. She seemed fine. A smirk appeared on Lara’s face, as she approached the couple. Dana instinctively reached down and grabbed Alice, hoping to protect her from any harm Lara would try to do. She stopped just before the couple, and smiled sweetly at Dana, whose face was now confused.

    Lara: Hey guys! How’s it going?

    Dana: How’s it going? How’s it fucking gong!? What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Lara!?

    Lara: What are you talking about, Dana? I came over here to say hi.

    Alice: You tried to kill me!

    Lara: Oh no, honey, that wasn’t me.

    Dana: You’re a creep, Lara! Leave us the fuck alone!

    Lara: I haven’t done anything.

    Dana: Fuck you, Lara. I’m calling the police.

    Lara suddenly grabbed Alice’s leg, who winced in pain, but tried not to show how much pain she was actually in.

    Lara: You do that, and I’ll kill your little friend here.

    Dana: Get the fuck off of her Lara!

    Dana was about to call the police, but Lara squeezed Alice’s leg harder, and Alice cried out in a lot of pain, unable to hold it in anymore. Reluctantly, Dana put her phone back in her pocket and demanded Lara take her hand away from Alice. As soon as Lara let go, Dana grabbed Alice from her wheelchair, and ran straight to the car. Alice was sobbing hard from the pain mixed with fear, and Dana couldn’t hold her tears back any longer. Dana quickly got Alice into the car and climbed in herself, immediately locking all the doors and making sure the windows were closed. Lara was watching them the whole time. Dana decided that they couldn’t go back to either of their homes, as Alice still hadn’t sold her apartment, or cleared her things out of it, so they headed straight to Shanes. When they got there, Shane was sat on the porch, smoking a cigarette. She saw Alice and Dana get out of the car, and went to greet them, until she saw that they were both crying and rushing to get inside. Shane allowed them in and quickly locked the doors, as their behaviour was making her feel uneasy.

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