Betrayal Part 1 – Chapter 7, The Boathouse
Skin prickling, a shiver ran down my spine. My thin pink nightdress clung to me, damp in the thick, cold,
Skin prickling, a shiver ran down my spine. My thin pink nightdress clung to me, damp in the thick, cold,
That sudden realisation struck me. Those photos hadn’t been some chance finding for Lars. He’d planned this. He had orchestrated
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I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. The dress that Lela had bought for me was a perfect
Goosebumps pricked on my skin, hairs rose and a cold sweat dampened my palms. My eyes flicked nervously back and
I pushed open my front door and stepped inside. The hallway seemed dark and foreboding after the bright, warm sunshine
I was just finishing the last of my breakfast. Toast with marmalade. The toast, still warm, glistened with melted butter
The 14th of May 1990, a date that is permanently etched into my mind. I remember the details of that day
Heidi Bjornson seems to have it all: beauty, popularity, talent, and a picture-perfect family. But beneath the surface, a darkness