Episode 82

Catherine 's point of view

A yawn eased through my lips while I rolled through to the other end of the bed. My hands tapped slowly against the body, just like they had usually done.

But there was nothing there.

I parted my eyes and brows hastily, and the first thing my eyes landed on was the huge mirror.

Right across the room, my very own reflection mocks me. I looked like a mess.

A sigh eased through my lips while I pushed further away from the bed ; I wasn't getting it. What could possibly be wrong such as that Henry didn't sleep home the previous night.

On my first attempt at trying to collect the memories of the previous occurrences, but then I felt an insane urge to retch, I picked my head towards. While I spilled out all the contents in my belly, retching terribly, I turned on the tap in the sink to have my face wiped. And then it dawned on me...

“Matt!” I blurted out all at once, darted towards the door, and I dashed out of the room. My eyes scanned through the environme