ANNA's POV

The next morning was tiring. At 8am, I was already up. I was trying to get my room in order and do my laundry at the same time, equally trying to get breakfast ready before Adrian woke up.

I slid out of the couch while he was still fast asleep because I didn't want to wake him up.

My boxes were where I left them so I just started to unpack everything. I got my diary out first and hid it someplace In my room so Adrian won't read the crazy things that I've been writing.

It was a pink diary, it was one of the gifts my...