How could he do this, After all he’s done already. And to think I was going to give him another chance. I wanted to rip Zara from him and shred her to pieces.
But all I can do is run, how long has this been going on. All the nights he spent in his office, how many times have they f*cked on that desk while I was upstairs.
Is that the real reason he comes to bed late every night? I’m so stupid. I feel the tears running down my fur. This is exactly why I have to stop trusting people.
I’m running so fast, so fast I can barely feel the ground under me. as I come back and calm down, I noticed I've run so fast that I made it to the city, where the mall is.
It's late but there is a lot of nightclubs, restaurants, and a few stores open. But I'm still not used to the whole shifting thing be
