"Before 𝗛𝗶𝗺"
"Before 𝙃𝙚𝙧"
"Only 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 could tell how we'd end up."
They were 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲.
The life of 𝘀𝗲𝘅 strived through 𝗵𝗶𝗺.
The life of her 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗿 strived through 𝗵𝗲𝗿.
𝗛𝗲 wasn't looking for 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 wa...
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"Isaiah have you seen Killian?" I asked coming down the stairs.
I woke up this morning to a cold bed and Killian no where to be found.
"He left early this morning for work."
I huffed out a breath of aggravation and started to hope he wasn't going back to how he was. With that on my mind I started to prepare breakfast for Isaiah and myself.
It wasn't long before I finished and we began eating. When we were done I told Isaiah to go get dressed while I called Killian. The call rung several times then ended, this happened a few more times before I gave up, but before I could put the phone down Mary's name popped up on the ringing phone.
"Hey Mary." I answered excitedly, every time she called it made my heart beat ten times faster.
"Hola Hon, I was wondering if you'd want to get out the house with me, I've got to go get the baby some more things. If that is okay?"
"Yeah of course, and by any chance have you spoken to Killian."
"I— no i haven't. Why do you ask?"
As she spoke her tone shifted with a little bit of uneasiness.
"He left early this morning and now he won't answer my calls."
"Well no i haven't spoken or seen him all day." She said with a wash of relief in her voice.
My brows furrowed, she knows something I don't and its aggravating me, but I'll find out sooner or later.
"Okay, so what time are you planning on leaving?"
"3 está bien?"
I pulled the phone away from my face to take a quick look at the time and saw that it was an hour until three o'clock.
"Okay that's good, talk to you later."
I hung up the phone and made my way upstairs. Passing Isaiah's room I could hear the shower running from his bathroom. Going into mine I do the same before getting myself dressed.
I put on a white solid one shoulder cropped tank, beige cargo pants, and my white casual on strapped heels.
My recently flat ironed hair that I had done at the salon a few days ago was put into a cute messy bun on the top of my head. While at the salon that day I had the back of my head died grey.
The style was effortlessly cute with the two tones.
I put on light makeup just to bring out my face more and then I was done.
As I'm finding my out going necessities my phone that lied on the bed started to ring. Going over to it I pick up the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Kat, my girl."
Mr. Rivers voice held a relieved sigh when I answered the phone.
