KATHERINE'S POV

As I sat in my room with the darkness all over, I couldn't understand why I felt so hot and uncomfortable even though both windows were open. I dashed my eyes around with reckless abandon while tugging at my shirt. For a brief second, my thoughts drifted to my parents and brought tears to my eyes. I clenched my hands into a fist as my hatred slowly seeped through me. My hatred? Nah! The hatred I had for my aunt, my uncle and his entire family. I had so much hate for them and felt a strong urge to strangle them at once. They had made my life...