Emma
I'm still standing close to my door which is slightly ajar, eavesdropping. Thank goodness I ran off the moment I heard the screech of tires.
I can still hear my mother moving her things into her room. I'm not surprised, their marriage is hanging on a thin string.
Gently, I close the door without making a sound. I walk back to my bed, dropping down on it.
With the constant bickering between Knox and my mother, it's only a matter of time before they go their separate ways.
I would be the most delighted if that happens. I'll have Knox to myself. I flip my hair, flashing a smile.
Earlier, when I returned from work, I knew Knox was the only one around. Still trying my chances at him, I showed up in the kitchen dressed in the most enticing way possible.
I still remember the way he l
