My Confession

I woke up early that morning, feeling excited and nervous. Today was the day I had planned the surprise for Kate, the woman I had been seeing for the past few days. I had planned everything to the last detail with Rita, my secretary, and I couldn't wait to see the look on Kate's face when she saw what I had in store for her.

I arrived at the club early, hoping to make sure everything was perfect. I asked the bouncer at the entrance to make sure that Kate was directed to the room I had arranged for her. He assured me that he would make sure she was taken to the right place, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me.

I waited in the room, checking and rechecking everything. The candles were lit, the music was playing, and the flowers I had bought for Kate were arranged just the way I wanted them to be. I checked my watch, wondering where Kate was. She was usually punctual, and I couldn't understand what was taking her so long.

As time passed, my anxiety grew. I tried calling her phone,