Chapter 87
I was very scared; I pulled my wrist forcefully, struggled for a few seconds, and finally managed to escape from his big hand. I got out of bed in a panic, quickly ran to the wardrobe and pulled out my pajamas, then rushed into the bathroom. I leaned against the door, breathing slightly, my face flushed and my heart in turmoil. What was I je doing? I secretly kissed Kaleb’s lips, driving myself crazy, not the man.
I closed my eyes and gently tapped my head. What on earth were you thinking?! Tomorrow is May ist; it will be Kaleb and my second wedding anniversary; however, I still haven’t had my first kiss. It has been two years, why do I still have expectations?
put down the clean clothes and ran to the shower, adjusting the water temperature to a lower setting, I needed to take a cold shower to wake myself up.
I came out of the shower, and Kaleb remained lying in bed in the same position. I walked over and picked up the blanket to cover Kaleb. I turned around and went to the wardrobe to search for another set of bedding to lay on the ground. Before, Kaleb and I went back to our hometown to visit our grandparents. When we stayed in the same room, Kaleb would rather lay out a new mattress on the floor than sleep on the same bed with me. Even though he was drunk. I also felt that I had to respect his wishes, so I reluctantly slept on the floor.
The next morning, as usual, I woke up early, tidied up the bedding, washed and dried the clothes I had worn last night, and put them back on. Kaleb was lying on his side, fast asleep, with the blanket still on him. I washed up and went downstairs.
Grandma, who was old, got up early and was eating breakfast in the dining room, leisurely flipping through a magazine.
“Good morning, Grandma,” I greeted with a smile.
Grandma looked up and smiled affectionately. “Good morning! Katrina, come over and have breakfast.”
I walked over to the dining table and sat down. Dalia came over with breakfast and said, “Katrina, I was so busy last night and kept you alone to take care of Kaleb. I’m sorry!”
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