I've packed up the few things I would need while I was at my destination. I had thought it through and hoped that this would make me forget that bastard and be able to start a new life, even though there would probably be new problems that I would have to face.
I hoped that, with such a long separation, Chad would no longer act like he used to. After all, he was a grown man who definitely knew how to behave, so I thought I would be fine.
I dragged my suitcase and decided to drive my own car. I wanted to be free to come and go whenever I wanted, especially since there was no Jenna to protect me from the crazy man who was, unfortunately, my brother.
Just as I finished putting my suitcase and belongings into the trunk, my cell phone rang, and Jenna's name appeared on the screen.
Shit! Did she know my plan to leave?
