Feel better

The following morning, Kate woke up feeling better than ever. Maybe it was because the sex she’d had last night was different from any other and was something she’d always wanted to experience.

Seeing Richie still fast asleep on the bed beside her, she slowly stood up without making a noise as she headed to the bathroom to shower.

As the water ran down her skin, her mind slid back to John, that happy soul who had risked it all to help her escape and had become her confidant just like fluffy.

It’s been two weeks since he’d died and Kate still blamed herself for his death. If only, he hadn’t seen her try to jump out of her window.

If only she had waited until John had left the house before she’d made an attempt to escape. Then, he would still be alive.

Thinking of the times they’d spent together at the Adrian’s secret game room, tears she hadn’t noticed rolled down her cheeks, falling freely as she couldn’t bring herself to a stop.

When she heard footsteps approaching closer towards