Seven Years of Love Seven Minutes of Truth

Chapter 3

When Calista first arrived at her new home, she was a timid child, an easy target for bullies.

Ken had recognized her vulnerability immediately. He became her protector, always ready to defend her against neighborhood troublemakers. His devotion ran so deep that even a small scratch on her hand would fill him with

concern.

Uncle Johnson would often tease that Ken, once known as quite the handful, had transformed into an overprotective guardian the moment he had a sister to cherish.

Now, back in her room, Calista applied Hydrogen Peroxide to her bruised wrists, whispering reassurances to herself. “Just a few more days until we leave.” Soon, she told herself, Ken and Viola’s opinions wouldn’t matter

anymore.

another room, Viola watched as Ken tenderly dabbed Neosporin on her supposedly injured ankle. Her heart

there’s a new movie coming out. We should go see it together!” But Ken’s thoughts were elsewhere, haunted by the image of Calista fighting back tears. His expression softened.

we get an extra ticket? For

but her expression quickly turned somber. “Ken, maybe we should delay the wedding a bit. I’m worried Calista

a frigid

stands.”

went to work, transfer papers in hand. She had grown fond of her colleagues at the communications company and

supervisor, seemed both surprised and impressed by news of her transfer. “Your dedication to your career is admirable, Calista. But a

this?”

troublemaker had harassed her when she first