CHAPTER 177

Katherine sat in silence and she stared into nothingness. Her eyes were dry, but inside, she was drowning. She hadn't been able to process any of it, ever since that day. Since her kidnap the only thing she had been worried about was existing, not living. 

Everything since then had just been about surviving.

Breathing, eating and sleeping. One task at a time like she was a prisoner in her own skin.

She didn’t think of escape anymore. There was no strength left for hope. No plans. So she waited for whatever was to come.

But she missed her baby.

Her breasts ached and were tight, sore and...