Kathy's POV
What a day!
I wrapped my towel round my body from my breasts downwards and I then walked into the bathroom.
As I stared into the mirror, I saw Derek!
"What do you want this time?" I asked him angrily, but fearfully.
He looked very disturbing. His face looked pale and was covered in blood. He looked like a dejected old man. Oh no! This wasn't my husband.
"What's happening to you? Get out of my f*****g head, Derek!" I hit my head hard.
"You're still pushing me away? Look what you've done ro me, Kathy. I'm here in Mexico, eating from grass to plate, but you're under Ethan's roof, enjoying a comfortable life!" He said calmly and weak.
"Well, you deserve it. You are the one who killed Chloe and offended the government in many ways. Not me!" I replied starkly.
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