|Best: #166 in Thriller/Mystery| He said he'd never leave her. _______________________________ "I wouldn't forgive her either." Heather's head suddenly snapped towards the couch. Flynn sat smiling, his chiseled jaw and blonde hair charming as ever. "Flynn." Heather whispered. Her mind blocked out the words pouring from Veronica's lips. He stood up and walked behind her, running his hands down her arms. "She used me, Heather. She betrayed you. She's a liar and a whore. Make her regret it." He whispered, a wicked grin ever present on his gorgeous face. Heather nodded. "S-So what do I do?" She asked, breath hitching under his cold touch. Flynn's smile grew. His breath tickles her neck as he pushes a gun into her hand. "Kill her." Started: 7.30.17 Finished: --