Shaking with fear, I didn't even dare to beg for mercy. His face twisted into an evil grin… Stepping out of my flat,
I spotted an old friend.
‘Donald Jeffrey,’
I gasped in surprise.
My heart raced. I’d not seen Donald, then 38, for
10 years!
There’d always been chemistry between us but, way back, I’d had a partner, so we’d lost touch.
Only now, in May 2008, Donald had moved in nearby.
‘Pop over for a cuppa,’ he said.
We became an item, quickly moving in together. Kind and caring, Donald showered me with compliments.
And, on New Year’s Eve 2009, we got engaged.
‘You’re the only woman I’ve ever wanted to marry,’ he said.
Only Donald soon became controlling. I’d always been faithful, but he’d get paranoid when…
