MARCUS MARKET'S POV
I stared at the knife and all the feelings I had built up for her faded. I took a step back and punched her in the face, I never did it once but I did it over and over till she fell on the floor.
The whole time she was wailing saying she could explain.
I couldn't believe that she would betray me. What if Diane and Perry were telling the truth about her?
Maybe she is cursed just like the way she kept telling me when we were still housemates.
I went to the dustbin and picked up the knife after taking a plain cloth that was in my pocket.
She has collected herself and dragged herself upstairs maybe to cry and collect herself because she had a lot of explanations to give.
I looked carefully at the blade of the knife and I noticed that the blood had already dried up. E
