When The Clock Ticks (series 2) Novel

"Who is this crazy lousy woman?" The words reverberated in Pamela's ears. Her excitement gradually dissipatd, her smile disappeared, and her eyes were showing signs of a dazed woman. Louis Hayden doesn't recognize her anymore? No, this cannot be happening. He cannot forget her. He dares not. "Louis, it's me Pam.." Pamela was saying when Louis got off from the bed and pulled the drip off his hand angrily. Leah held him, preventing him from taking another step. "Let go mom. I don't like it when filthy low-life parade themselves around me. Get this stinking woman and her ass off my sight" Louis declared. That moment Pamela knew things were more complicated than she had thought. Things not in her power to control. Her tears run down her cheeks. She didn't for once take her eyes away from Louis. The disdain and hatred in his eyes were such that she only saw when he came out of coma the first time and when he forced her to the hospital to get an abortion. This is not the man who made love to her. Who groaned out in pleasure and promised to love her alone forever. The one who fucked her all night and all morning.