Kimberly
The room was silent, save for the muffled sound of my sobs. I sat on the cold marble floor, my knees pulled to my chest, my arms wrapped tightly around them. The weight of my tears blurred my vision, but it didn’t matter.
Nothing mattered anymore.
This wasn’t the life I wanted. This wasn’t the life I had dreamed of.
I pressed my forehead against my knees, my breath hitching as another wave of despair swept over me.
The air felt heavy, thick with the stifling reality of my existence. Married to Kendrick. Bound to him by fate, by blood, by vows I never truly understood.
If only I had known. If only I had seen where my path would lead.
I closed my eyes, letting my mind drift back to a time before everything changed. Back to a time when I was just Kimberly, ordinary, carefre
