Caroline's POV
(That same night.)
I sat on the edge of the bed in the master bedroom, staring at the closed door.
The house was quiet for a few minutes.
I almost thought he had given up throwing a tantrum like a child.
Then I heard strange sounds coming from the guest room next to my room.
The bed hitting the wall so it made everything ten times louder.
I heard Cerene’s moans. Her loud cries of pleasure and Peter’s low groans mixed in.
I listened to every single sound without moving.
My face stayed calm. No tears or anger on the surface. I can't remember when I learnt to be numb to his nonsense.
Inside, my heart felt like stone.. .heavy, cold, and unmoved. It was almost funny how little it affected me now.
I picked up my phone and scrolled through my files until I found what I
