I woke up the next morning with my eyes puffy from crying. My body still felt strange. I hated him for confusing me every single day.
I got out of bed slowly and looked at myself in the mirror. My curvy figure stared back at me. I quickly changed into a simple dress and went downstairs. The house was quiet as usual. I made myself some breakfast but I didn’t have much appetite. The rain outside was heavy now.
I stood by the living room window for a long time, watching the rain fall. I felt so lonely. Evelyn had not called or messaged me in days. I missed her comforting words. She always made me feel like things would get better.
Lucian walked past the living room. He looked serious. “I need to check something in the garden shed,” he said without much warmth. “Stay inside where it’s dry.
