EPISODE HUNDRED AND TEN-ILLUSION

Karyna’s POV

I paced around the spacious room, with my phone pressed against my ear. I took a short time to look around and admire the decor to clear my mind, but it didn't.

It was a cute room though. The walls were painted light pink, as well were the stained glass lights above. The queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room with the same colored satin-like sheets.

To the left was the bathroom, and to the right was the spacious closet, and next to it, was the vanity. This probably was Sophia’s former room, due to the whole ambience it had.

I glanced away from the room, closing my eyes briefly, preparing myself for the bullshit I was diving headfirst into.

I didn’t want to talk to my Dad, but I had to, as per Sophia’s father’s request.

“Karyna?” He asked, his voice laced with confusion and suspicion as soon as he picked up. “What? Why are you calling my phone?”

“You haven’t noticed it yet, but I’m not at home. Also, I’m not coming back,” I told him firmly.

“Outrageous,” he said,