Kimberly
Kendrick didn’t return to the return after our short conversation the night before.
I recalled that I still hadn’t taken the pills after his previous bedtime with me…you know. So, I took a bath and hurried to the dining room and snuck out to go get the pills.
I was immediately stopped by the guards, but they let me go as soon as I told them I needed to get some drugs.
They probably thought I was unwell.
I arrived at the pharmacy in no time and it was just as Elena had described.
The small bell above the pharmacy door jingled as I stepped inside, my pulse steady but my nerves frayed.
I hated this.
I hated that I had to sneak around like this, as if I were committing some crime.
But I had no choice.
I wasn’t ready for a child.
Not Kendrick’s. Not under these circumst
