A Love Long Forgotten

After three years of being locked in the mental hospital by Kendrick, I finally learned to give in. He arrived with his pregnant mistress to take me home. I quietly took her bag and politely opened the car door.

“From now on, you’ll take care of Fiona. She and the baby are your family.”

I nodded without protest. After causing my parents’ deaths, he gave me two new “relatives.” Once we got home, I started waking up at five every morning to study pregnancy meal plans.

At eight, I woke Fiona to take her to prenatal yoga.