Marco left to get my boys for me, and I climbed out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my body, drying myself off. I kept that knife with me at all times. Even if I was just going to the bathroom. I was so scared of Matteo.
I walked to the cupboard, and I got on a bra, and a tank top, putting on skinny jeans and shoes on. I brushed my hair, and I sighed at the way that I looked. I didn’t look like myself anymore.
I can’t help but think about how things could be so much different. I could have been celebrating the fact that I am pregnant right now. I could be having a baby shower, I could be doing so much different things right now. Instead, I am locked away in a room.
Suddenly the door was opened, and a guy that I had not seen before walked inside.
“Hello, Cassidy. We haven’t m
