Caterina
My body ached everywhere as I tried to sit up in the bed. Lucien had come for me just like always dreamed he would. I could barely remember it, but it was there.
Just a faint memory of how he looked at me.
Like he loved me more than a friend.
Maybe I got hit in the head harder than I thought I did.
I kicked the covers off me and stood up on weak legs and held on the wall for support. Making my way to the mirror, I looked at the girl staring back to me. I didn’t even recognize my own reflection in the mirror. I was covered in bruises and my hair was tangled up in knots. This wasn’t the same girl from a couple of weeks ago.
No... this girl was weak and broken down.
A choked sob escaped my lips as I hit the mirror in anger repeatedly. “I hate you. I f*****g hate you!”
I was
