the queen of ballet has in her now dusty closet.
NANCY MONTAGUE, A MODERN EXAMPLE OF DISHONESTY IN THE WORLD OF DANCE.
This is not the first time the coveted world of dance has had a scandal or two, but this is the first we’ve heard of a reigning queen who doesn’t know when to be upfront about her health issues all in the name of keeping her crown.
It’s broken, Nancy, let the young ones have their turn now. We do wish you well in your fight against ALS.
NANCY MONTAGUE’S SECRETS & UNFORTUNATE ENDING
Nancy Montague and her husband of thirteen years, Nathan Montague, are rumored to have divorced after the family filed for bankruptcy. A source in Palos Verdes, where the couple made their home, has confirmed that Nathan was unemployed for quite a while, even though he’s a lawyer.
But one has to wonder, what ever happened to the Montague family assets? It is also reported that Nathan abandoned his sick ex-wife and only child, a daughter, Mia Montague, for greener pastures.
This, my dear readers, is an unfortunate modern-day reminder for all you ugly ducklings that the clock will strike midnight sooner or later for even the most beautiful. And the fairytale—though elaborate and untouchable it is—will come to a bitter end.
Take a bow, Nancy. My condolences to the daughter. I hope she’s nothing like her parents.
5
The next morning…
She’s not gone.
She’s going to come back.
She has to come back to me.
I silently repeat the useless affirmations to myself, but the roaring of my blood rushing in my veins says otherwise.
The truth is, she IS gone, and it might as well be all my fault.
I said some things last night that I shouldn’t have, combine that with the fact that my Little Minx had just lost the woman she’s called her mother all her life, kind of puts me in another Facebook group for Cold, Heartless Assholes Unlimited.
But running? Mia would make the devil run with one of her perfectly executed sweet but fake smiles that made her eyes harden yet sparkle all at the same time. She was the stuff most didn’t want to mess with. She was strong and all this time I believed she’d be the one to make me run with her sharp tongue, not the other way round.
This doesn’t match her character. Right?
“It just doesn’t make any sense,” I grit out, gripping my hair so tight I might tear it out. I remember the way she ran her delicate fingers through my hair, her aquamarine eyes so intense like a liquid blue fire as I fucked her, my dick pounding into her tight pussy over and over again. How could we go from fucking—no, making love—to this?
“I know, man,” Cole says solemnly. “Liam isn’t taking this well.”
“He’s angry as hell with me.”
“Don’t do that,” Cole warns. “Don’t blame yourself, we don’t know what happened.”
“Yes, we fucking do. I said some shit to her when she needed me to hold her. She needed me and I…”
I drove her away. Added firewood to that burning inferno in her head that tells her she’s unwanted and unloved. And now she’s out there. All alone.
“Listen man, for all we know, she just went out for a drive. I mean, her car is gone, her room is still intact, nothing seems to be missing.”
“Out for a drive? Are we talking about the same Mia who would rather insult a person to within an inch of their life?”
“Yeah, that was the Mia that was still in control of her world,” he says, pacing now, worry etched on his face. “A girl who still had the woman who raised her alive and still breathing. That girl didn’t just find out that your father…”
“Messed up her life,” I finish, anger making the veins in my arms pop out. I want to pummel something, preferably my father but I just can’t shake this feeling in my gut.
“Where would she go?” I question. Something isn’t right here.
“I don’t know, did you check her old house, the one your mother bought just to spite her?” Cole scoffs. I don’t fault the anger in his voice. I’m pissed at hell too and I have no clue why my parents would do that shit.
“She’s not there, she isn’t in any of the places I’d expect her to be, hell even the last places she’d go, I still checked.”
Cole sighs, shaking his head. “Maybe Little Liam is having better luck.”
Yeah, somehow, I doubt that.
Just then, Liam storms into the room, a thunderous