CHAPTER 22

　　Kara

　　I took a deep breath and began with my lie.

　　"Stefan came home, but I didn't hear him. I was in my room. He got into the house, Stefan, like the other day. And he went to my room. That's why he saw your black shirt. Don't believe him. Believe me. Stefan is a liar, and he'll do anything to break us apart, and you know it. I don't know why you believe him."

　　Derek remained silent. So did I.

　　I felt sad. What a disappointment I was to myself. I lied to Derek, and it didn't feel right. I was ashamed of myself. I wasn't that kind of person. If I had avoided that kiss with Stefan, I wouldn't have to lie to Derek. But I was weak and succumbed to the desire of my skin.

　　"Did Stefan get into the house again? How?" He raised his eyebrows, got up from the sofa, and walked to the entrance. He inspected the door. "I don't see any signs of forced entry. The door has an automatic lock. Nobody can enter without a key."

　　Damn!