Stranger in my bathroom

Annette's POV

"Now I have to let you go, there's no way we can be friends but you're always part of me until we meet again..."

Listening to Diana Ross and allowing myself to flow into her emotions while she must have sat down to write those lyrics was doing me more harm than good but yeah, I needed to hurt long enough to never forget so I don't ever think of accepting that liar again.

I was in a bathtub, eyes shut, body hidden in foamy water and tears running down my cheek. I had checked into a hotel room somewhere in 2008, London to be precise. I didn't want that man ever to find me. What better place to hide than in the past?

"You know I wouldn't stay away." I heard Ethan's voice from behind.

'What the fuck' I thought and it prompted my eyes to open up at once. I turned to take a look at the stranger in my bathroom and speak of the devil, he was back to his dark outfit looking all charming and standing there giving me puppy dog eyes.