104. BATTLE OF THE BUTTERFLIES

KATERINA

Kelvin and Vincent did not return that day.

Larry fed my meal to me and stayed with me until late at night. We discussed about a lot of things but mostly about the case. I hated the fact that we had just met and I was already dragging him into my drama.

So, after watching him sit there, going through his phone for a couple of minutes, I muttered, "I'm so sorry I dragged you into this."

He looked up from his phone, his brows creasing as he questioned, "Dragged me into what?"

Sighing, I continued, "Into my problems. I drag everyone into it, even those that have nothing to do with it."

I tried a small laugh, but I ended up clutching my side in pain. Larry shook his head, standing up to check if I was fine. After he confirmed I was not bleeding or anything, he sat back on his chair,

"Look, you did not do anything. It's not your fault that you got stabbed. Stop thinking like that, it would only slow down your recovery process." He advised, patting my hair.

"What if I tell you tha