Story of a Secret Heart: Rooftop

When we got up to the rooftop, the view certainly was amazing. You could see the entire city, including the Harbour bridge. As the wind blew my cute little summer dress around, Ben grabbed me and I imagined he was about to kiss me, like in some sort of film scene. He did not kiss me, however. Instead, he very roughly grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to edge of the railing.

I was so shocked I didn’t move.

He then forced me to look down and whispered in my ear in a very threatening voice, ‘If you ever leave me, I will throw you off.’

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