11

KATHERINE

She was right but to me, she shouldn’t have gone to such a dangerous length.

It was clear and evident he despised the color red when his face suddenly turned red. Does she know how hard I had to struggle against him before he released me?

“You could have said it by mouth. Do you even know how tough it must have been for me in there?” I slammed my closet back open, picking a plain white lingerie this time around.

I don’t care if it wouldn’t make me presentable enough, I’m not endangering my life once more in a roll.

“It’s just for you to get closer to him. Wait a second, you’re now so scared of him?” At first she was saying then midway, she almost yelled, disbelief smearing her face.

“Who wouldn’t be.” I strutted out of the room, ignoring the annoying laughter that thundered in my room against my departure.

She’s not so innocent after all. She knows what she’s doing.

It was like any other night on his bed. Rough pounding. Merciless duration. An air filled with restless