It was like a ticking bomb. I feel like my real identity will blow up any moment from now. And I can't do anything to stop it. Devin said that he would take care of it, but can he?
I should really start mapping a back-up plan. That's the only thing that I could do to save myself. I don't have the means to stop the truth from coming out, but at least I have to do something when that happens.
Life with him is without certainty. I don't know what will happen after everything is exposed. Will he protect me? Will he get rid of me? I wish I could ask him.
I sighed as I pulled an oversized hoodie over my head. Then I wore a pair of white running shoes before going out. Martha had already left and I was left here alone. I pressed my index finger on the sensor and the door automatically opened.
