CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX: BROKEN TRUST

Catherine’s POV

I stumbled back to my bedroom, my heart heavy with rage. My room felt cold and empty, I sank into the edge of the bed, my hands trembling as I tried to hold myself together. But the weight of it all was too much. I buried my face in my hands and let the tears come, hot and angry. My sobs filled the room, each one a release of the pain and hatred that had built up inside me.

How could he do this to me? He is a fucking brute, that is how. Did you expect anything different from him Catherine, Did you? Did he really think me that easy and lose, sleeping with him and Simon in the same breath. Fuck him!

He disgusted me. Even the thought of him irked me, every affection I felt for him morphed into deep-seethed rage. I picked up my phone, my fingers hesitating for only a moment before I found his number. Adolpho. My ex-boyfriend. The one person I knew would come for me, no questions asked. The last time I called Lydia Kent, it was a bloody waste of my time.

I dialed his number