Caitlyn's POV
Every memory felt like a sharp knife piercing my heart. I held myself tightly, trying to find some comfort in the endless pain.
Suddenly, I heard a sound outside the door, like someone walking by. I immediately became alert and rushed to the door without putting on my clothes. My voice trembling, "Who's there?"
There was no response, only silence and the sound of my heartbeat. I took a deep breath, pulled up my clothes, and opened the door.
No one was there.
Was it just my imagination? My tension eased a little as the thought crossed my mind.
Back in bed, I tried to calm myself, taking deep breaths. The image of Richard holding me kept replaying in my mind. Tears welled up, and I quickly wiped them away, ashamed of my thoughts.
Just then, I saw a shadow flash outside
