Ella woke up very early with so much on her mind, that made her pace around for a while without any direction of her thought. The walls closing in around her. Her mind was a whirlwind of disbelief, anger, and obsession. The phone call she had intercepted last night or rather, the messages she had seen had thrown her into a state of confusion.

Kayla… she left him? She actually left him? The thought refused to settle. Ella stopped mid-step, hands, she placed her hand on her moth, No. That can’t be. They’re lying. They have to be lying. They’re trying to trick me, make me feel… foolish.

She had...