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Fragment: Bullet in the Heart

“If you keep being like that, no one will love you, Kath.” It was her past boyfriend’s words to Kathrina before he left her for good. He was cheating on her, but she got the blame for everything just because she could not give him the thing he yearned for the most. Yeah, right, sex. Kathrina Reed had not been able to let someone touch her most private part of herself. She was terrified that someone had tried it. It brought terror into her body and forced her to freeze like a survival instinct. With her failed past relationship, Kathrina stopped dreaming of falling in love. She was tired of getting disappointed with her partner and herself, and she was tired of visiting a psychiatrist’s office just to get better. It was better to be alone. Fewer expectations result in less hurt. Kathrina was fine being alone for a long time until she met Arthur Ford. The man set her heart and body ablaze. Then before she knew it, she started thinking about him, longed for him, and fell too deep into him. - Synopsis change, but no change made in the story.

Moonamore · Urbano
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69 Chs

Scandal

The following day Kathrina woke up feeling refreshed. She sat up, stretched her body, and noticed Arthur was still sleeping. His arms were placed on the couch while his head rested on it. Kathrina knew he would be stiff when he woke up.

"Sorry." She whispered and tried to move him into the couch so that he could continue his sleep comfortably. But the size difference between them took a lot of her strength. 

When she was finally done, sweat had dripped from her forehead. Kathrina then bent down to place a kiss on Arthur's temple and went to take a bath. After a day without showering and only snuggling in bed while feeling miserable, she stinks. 

Before she went to her bathroom, Kathrina hid the picture in the back of her drawer.

It was already eight when Kathrina was finally done dressing. She wore grey joggers and matched them with a white cropped hoodie. Her hair was still wet, yet she barely bothered to dry it.