great feedback for last chapter! im sure you guys would have hunt me down with pitchforks and blazing torches if I didn't update tonight. but don't worry! im such a mark for this story just like y'all. sorry if errors appear and once again, for reading, reviewing and clicking the favorite button...thank you :) everything is not as it seems! trust me :)

Q and A's

chocolate1- read this chapter and see what you think now :)

jaylasanders61- omg indeed!

guest- fitz vs edison! i cant wait either

oxford- read this chapter and tell me what you think!

joanne-i hate auto correct! i would take it out #HuckStyle lol

islandgurl90- it's okay ppl get busy! edison so has a backbone...at least for the time being lol

MB- the updates awaits you! lol

evoria- edison is so much fun tho!

tlcdreamer16- im glad you're addicted! at least it's not something harmful to you :) welcome aboard! we ship #teamCrazy lol

jetes- but what about the rest of the bruises on liv? i only covered the ones on her neck :)

MsAttitude14- starting with this chapter, the pieces will start to fall in place. you will be pissed or amazed lol

angchick04- tom...tom...tom... lol jake is in serious trouble or at least was. edison however... whoo dont want to be him at the end of the chapter.

GHJaSam4Ever- she'll be okay i promise :)

ScandalFanatic- yes he did! wait until you hear he full explanation! you will hate him even more lol

Da Princes and Me- Stone cold was my husband growing up. then it was shawn michaels and triple h. oh the thoughts i had of shawn michaels at such a young and tender age lmbo edison is going to get his ass whipped when i comes out. im here for that!

"It was quiet in there for a while. Bitch put up a fight huh? I heard her cough and choking but it got quiet for a really long time. How did you position her? I didn't hear a lot of things break. We may have to break a few more things before we leave. We'll go out the back. I'll wait a few hours, come back, be the sad husband then my problems disappear. Plus I get Pope and Associates. That'll keep me paid. And of course you'll have you're cut. You're very quiet. You okay-" He turned around to finally see Olivia in front of him.

"You sick fucking bastard! You were just going to lay there and let him...and let him...how could you? I mean I know you hate me but enough to have someone try to kill me?" Olivia stared at Edison. He stared back at her stone faced. "Why won't you say anything? Explain yourself!"

"You don't need an explanation. You know the story. And what you know, is all you need to know."

Olivia stepped away from Edison after seeing something dangerous in his eyes flicker. "Edison, what did you-what did you?"

"I just told you! If I can't have you, no one will Olivia. You married me. I AM YOUR HUSBAND! Not him! We always had a plan, a list of things we wanted to accomplish. But when your precious Fitz came into the picture, you basically fucked me off. You left me to go work on his campaign. We finally get back together a just because Becky shoots him, you go running back again. He breaks your heart, calling you a mistress. The truth hurts because it's the truth. No one knows that better than me. I knew when you finally started taking my phone calls again that you and Fitz were on the rocks. I played like a good little boy and got back into your good graces. I played the love card on you and you fell for it."

"We both know that's not true. We both know why you BEGGED me to marry you. We both know you needed protection. In a moment of weakness, I agreed. I have loathed the day I agree to marry you. I hate the day I even laid eyes on ten years ago. You make me question my very sanity and intelligence. And once people find out about-"

"You made a promise. I'm sure you don't want everyone to know that not only do you whore your body out to the President but you whored your morals the day you said 'I Do.' As far as anyone else will know, he tried to attack you, you bludgeoned him over the head, leaving a puddle of blood. I was in the living room. I came running hearing all the noise and tried to save you."

"Oh God." Olivia whispered as realization hit her. "You, you killed him. Jake choked me out, you came in, knocked him unconscious, put the weapon in my hand. You...you set me up. You plan went awry and you set me up." She turned on her heels trying to run down the hall to the bedroom.

"Olivia, stop it. We The problem is contained. Its' handled." Edison whispered in her ear with his arms wrapped around her tiny waist.

She tried to fight against him but it was pretty hard. He had a really tight hold on her. Her throat was on fire and her head still a little blurry. Lack of oxygen maybe? Her body was starting to feel heavy. Adrenaline rush over? You see a man trying to kill you, things get really hyped, really fast. Why would Jake do this to her? They had been friends. They went out a few times after Fitz dumped her last year. What would make Jake act out like that? He was her closest confidant. He was the man who helped get her back into the world of the living. If it were left up to her, she probably would be dead by now. Jake talked to her and knew just when and how to cheer her up. He started hang around less and less after she made up with Edison. None of this made sense. Her eyes were heavy. So tired...so sleepy...

She awoke with a jump. Something was ruffling against her leg. There was pain shooting everywhere. Her thighs were what was hurting her worst. Her body still felt so heavy...her eye lids in particular.

"Edison?"

"Shh baby. Let me make it better."

"What? No get off me!"

"Baby stop fighting it."

"I'm fighting you. Get off of me."

"Quit being such a bitch and let me have you. Stop fight the feeling. Relax."

Olivia found her strength again, beginning to fight Edison. Edison grabbed her by her throat, holding her down. She still swung wildly, making Edison more forceful with his actions. She could feel the bruises on her arms and back as she fought tooth and nail against Edison.

"Look Jake already choke you out, don't make me finish the job he was trying to do."

"Edison, please." Olivia struggled. "Please don't do this to me."

"Do what? Make you perform your wifely duties with YOUR husband? You have no problem fucking the president. You're a whore with him so just close your eyes and imagine I'm him. You moan to him in your sleep. Now shut up, fall asleep and let your dreams do the work."

"No no!" Olivia screamed as Edison reached under her night-shirt and into her panties. She lifted her knees, aiming for his balls. She knew she was successful when a howl followed shortly after her kick.

"You bitch!" Edison moaned as he rolled towards the wall. "You stupid, stupid bitch." He called out again.

Olivia slid back on her butt toward the living room. She grabbed her sweat pants slipping them over her bruised and battered legs. She reached for her jacket when she felt her body falling to the ground.

"Edison, get off. Stop!"

He slammed his hand over her mouth and he yanked her pants and panties down again. He positioned himself.

"Is this what you want? A man strong enough to bend you at his will?" Edison screamed in her ear.

Olivia slowly reached over and under the table. 'Thank you Cyrus' she chant over and over in her head. The more she reached the more she thanked God for Cyrus. This would be over soon. So help her God. She may hate herself in the morning but she would love herself tonight.

She thrust her hand under Edison's neck. "Get off me, NOW!" She screamed. He moved quickly as his life flashed before his eyes quickly.

"Wait a minute Olivia. Calm down. Don't do something you'll regret." Edison stuttered.

"Regret something more than cursing the day I met you, please! You belittled and patronized me. You put a hit out on me! My mind is fuzzy and I'm lost and scared and...I can't do this, Edison. It's over between us...over!

"No, baby I love you.

"You had someone to try to kill me!That is not love, that is hate. That is you being a little boy trying to act like a man. We are getting a divorce Edison." Olivia forced out. Even if she wasn't strong she would make it sound like it.

"What no! You made me a promise. You don't break them."

"There's always a first time for everything."

Edison launched himself as she thrust her hands up to protect herself. Edison screamed out in pain, Olivia's hands were instantly wet.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. Edison? Oh my God, Edison."

Olivia pushed him away, leaving him to fall on the couch. Olivia ran to kitchen grabbing a towel, wiping her hand off. She tucked the switch blade into the towel and down in her purse.

This was not right. She thought of Jake and hoped he was okay. Would he be okay? Then she thought about Edison. Part of her hoped he died a slow and painful death and very soon. What would happen when someone discovered the bodies. Surely the would come looking for her. She would have time to come up with a story but for now. She had to leave. She just needed Fitz. And a glass of wine.

Olivia opened the front door to her and Edison's home, smoothing her hair down and fixing her clothes. She look back to see Edison laying on the couch staring back at her.

What the fuck did she just do?