30. Possibly empty promises.
Katarina.
Killian falls beside me on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly from the intensity of his orgasm. The small, satisfied smile on his lips mirrors my own. This husband of mine is insatiable, and I don’t complain. Two weeks locked inside Reid’s house don’t leave us with much to do other than enjoy our bodies, talk, and get lost inside our own bubble.
After Elijah Campbell’s death was announced on national and even international channels, my name resurfaced. I’m trending on social media; people are wondering why Katarina Volkov didn’t attend her father’s funeral, and many believe I met the same fate as Reid Colleman: that I simply vanished into thin air… along with him.
The internet trends read: #WhereIsKatarinaVolkov? #DidReidAndKatarinaDieT
