Blast From The Past

**Rebecca's POV**

The sun gleams through the window, as I roll over. I move my hand slowly across the bed before I open my eyes. They skim over the bed in the spot where his body was lying next to me. As I roll over onto my back, I sigh and stare at the ceiling. The night before played in my head, as my gaze doesn't leave the spot. My hand lowers below the blanket, as the sensation of him still in me takes over my body. Just as my fingers reach my nub, a ding pulls me out of my own thoughts. As I roll back over toward his side of the bed, he enters the room typing on the phone. He looks over at me and smiles, as he sets his phone down on the nightstand and sits on the bed. His smile causes my heart to flutter. A tightness rises in my throat, as I open my mouth to talk.

That's when thoughts of what happened when we were engaged. The moment I walked in on him in our bed with another woman. Tears flow down my cheeks, as I turn away from him. I get up off the bed and run to the bathroom.

**Colby's POV**

My heart breaks into pieces, as I watch her slam the bathroom door. All the heartache I caused her in the past, every memory of it makes me want to be a better person for her. For us. My life is incomplete without her.

I get up off the bed and walks over to my duffel bag. As I grip the strap, there is a knock on the door.

"Ugh!," I say, as I throw my hands up.

I turn my attention to the door and walk toward it. As I pass the bathroom, I hear crying over running water. I contemplate knocking on the bathroom door. Another knock on the door regains my attention.

I approach the door and grip the knob. As I begin to turn the knob, I hear a door open behind me.

I open the door and back up, as a blur passes by me. Before I can react, I witness Becky attacking someone.

I walk over and reach toward Becky to pull her off the person. That's when I notice the black hair of the other person. How did she find us?

Who do you think is at the door? Why were they hiding from this person?