I could believe it, and yet still couldn't believe that Samantha was behind this. She hated me, and that was something I was aware of, but I didn’t think it was enough for her to do something terrible like this. I guess I was a terrible judge of character.

I watch her shut the door behind her. She had a sinister smile, and she seemed pleased with herself as she let her eyes roam all over my body. I could see the satisfaction on her face as she took in my state.

She leaned against the door ...