SASHA
I had just returned from getting more sanitary towels from the store down the street that morning when I walked into the room and saw the brown envelope lying openly on our bed.
At first, I didn't think much of it. I assumed it was one of Daddy's endless business documents or the usual envelope letters from the bank he liked to leave lying around. But something in my chest told me to go closer-something really strange.
I picked up the envelope slowly, the name of the hotel printed on the top corner of the receipt made my heart freeze.
'D'Luna's hotel.'
My fingers trembled slightly as I pulled out the receipt tucked inside. It was billed to a particular room and same day - same day he had told me he had a meeting with his realtor.
My breath caught and my fingers started shaking
