… He loved her. The words echoed in Katrina’s mind. She couldn’t get them out of her head. And contrary to what she thought she would feel after executing her mission, Katrina only felt more miserable. In fact, she felt so miserable that her heart ached tremendously. And her eyes never dried a
… Katrina didn’t waste a second more in the house. Immediately after the men left, she went upstairs and grabbed the car keys. She had picked up Aaron’s phone, which was left behind when the driver took him to the hospital, and had securely hidden it. Katrina took the phone with her and heade
“Aaron.” Katrina ran forward and knelt beside the bed. “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have fed you the poison. My action was uncalled for, I didn’t have any right to do that.” Katrina’s sobs filled up the room, she couldn’t even look into his eyes. “I am so sorry, Aaron, and I’m willing to bear the c
Katrina’s sister’s killer turned out to be Philips. Philips was Cassie’s boyfriend before she had an arranged marriage with Aaron. It turned out that her sister had still been in touch with him even after getting married to Aaron. And Philips, enraged that Cassie had married another man, plann
Katrina struggled to keep her emotions in check as she stood in front of the altar, exchanging vows with Aaron. The emotions of anger as well as anxiety, fear, and apprehension. Never in her life had she imagined getting married to her sister's husband. Her late sister. Only a month ago, her
Katrina was defenseless and alone inside a suite on the top floor of a hotel with her sister's supposed killer. What if as she lay buried under the blanket at the moment, Aaron was towering over her with a knife? Hers might not be a stab like her sister's, hers might be a cut in the neck. Seconds
Aaron was powerful, he was no longer the young boy she'd tagged along with everywhere at school or when events arose in the social circle. He had long changed from that boy. If even her sister couldn't be spared from his cruelty, who was she? He'd end her without batting an eye. "I'll help y
Katrina watched his expression, his lingering gaze holding hers. However, the surprise in his eyes was gone the moment it came. And in order not to give herself away, she cleared her throat and tried to explain. “It was involuntarily,” she whispered. “I think I haven’t quite recovered from the sh