WHO HATES YOU?

NOLAN

"Betrayal comes in waves, crashing over us when we least expect it, leaving us gasping for breath in its wake."

I know Alanna is no saint, I mean the woman got to the top by trampling on competitors who stood tall for years and she made them into nothing but that wasn't enough to want her dead.

Now the question that lingers in my heart was.

Who hates her that much to want her dead?

I sat in the hospital room, watching Alanna stir awake, I couldn't shake the gnawing question in my mind: Who could hate her enough to want her dead? The thought alone made my blood boil. Alanna was the kind of person who deserved happiness, not someone to be targeted like this. My jaw tightened as I remembered the police officer's words about the brake lines being cut. It was a deliberate act, a cold-blooded attempt to end her life. The idea that someone out there harbored such malice towards her was both infuriating and terrifying.

Alanna’s eyes fluttered open, and she looked at me with a tired bu