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....