Jayden

I stepped out of the taxi and ignored my stepsisters, heading straight to my hostel. I trudged upstairs, my mind preoccupied. As I reached my door, I noticed it wasn't locked.

I distinctly remembered locking it before leaving. A shiver ran down my spine as I pushed the door open slowly, caution etched on my face. When I finally entered, I saw Yvonne sitting on the bed.

"Yvonne?" I called out, my brows arched.

She sprang up from the bed, worry etched on her face. As she saw me, her expression transformed into a bright smile. Then, she rushed to me, throwing her arms around my waist in a...