Translucent

Sometimes you reach a point where you just can't take anymore-a breaking point, some call it. The day I watched my husband murder the woman who was pregnant with his child, my point didn't just break; it exploded like a full magazine's worth of hollow points firing through the barrel of a fully-automatic AK-47. Literally. I am no longer his American Princess, nor am I his slave. Now, I'm a murderer in hiding. My name was Bryleigh Carter Oliveira, and that was my story. Translucent is one wo...