Gabriella's POV
It's Wednesday... Just two days left before my parents arrival. Not just my parents arrival... Two days before I divorce Karl. I laid on the bed, on my stomach, not wanting to stand up from the bed. I felt so lazy and also, tired.
But whenever I thought of what I had to do tonight, I was excited. The day Hank will die by my hands.
I heard a knock on the door and groaned.
"Who is it?" I asked, in a frustrated voice.
"Good morning, sweetheart"
"Oh, hey Karl!" The tone of my voice changed immediately and I sat up.
I managed to walk to the door. I yanked it open and saw he was dressed to head to the company.
"Haha! I have an important meeting that I can't miss. I'll be back later tonight. Can you handle things while I'm gone?" He asked, taking my hands in his own.
