Chp 25

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ANNOUNCEMENT: I am happy to announce the the release date of HIS PRIVATE PRINCESS.  Which is MAY 22, 2018. I am so excited! I couldn't wait to say it to you all.

TWENTY-FIVE| Catherine

           CATHERINE STRUGGLED AND FOUGHT against the bindings but there was no way she could rip them from the post. Finally she closed her eyes, forcing herself to focus on something other than the dead body of Eric Armstrong. Maybe if she tried hard enough she could block it all out. Just as she had years ago. 

Tears trailed down her cheeks, and she spat at Aaron in disgust. Furious, he slapped her across the face. She screamed, but he smothered her mouth with his  hand, and she gagged. Kat must have left the room because he was alone with her. What could she be possible doing?  Kat wondered. She was way past the levels of Katy as she had come up it. She have seen enough of Katy to know the differences but the woman that shot a man in cold blood wasn't someone she recognized. She was the exact image of what Aaron have become over the years; A heartless human being without any sense of humanity. 

   The thought nauseated Catherine, and she sobbed, but renewed strength surged through, and she bit the inside of her mouth as in an assurance that she was still alive, she couldn't give up on Katherine her sister, She could get her back. She had on Lavanjah necklace it was a bit of hope that she was in there somewhere she just got to know how to pull her back up from drowning in that hell. She was so innocent and he ruin her. 

     Aaron ruin her.

"Why?" she glared at him.

"Why Katherine?" she asked, with anger drench in her shaky voice. He step back, chuckled and wiping sweat from his brows as he smiled at her creepy. "She's the Bonnie to my Clyde." he answered with a throaty laugh, as he pulled a watch from his pocket. 

"Your sick bastard, That what's you are," she spat.

"Oh, Catherine, It could have been you but Katherine," he mused, with a sigh.

"She had fire and I was the moth to her flame." he run his dirt hand against her wet skin.

       "She healed the wounds of my bruised heart in the most bloody way." she pace the ground.

"Did she tells you about the time I took her virginity in your bed." he grin, Catherine squirm in disgust, shaking her head she scowl not wanting to vision the image of his sister with this bastard in bed. Disgusting.

"I thought I lost her that night at our Prom, Thanks to you." he glare at her as he stuff his hand into the dress pant he wore, with a silky red tie that match Katy's dress. For some reason she hope he had died that night but they check him into the crazy house over at Mountville, in Iron Hallow in the next state.

    How he got out was still a mystery.

"But I found her again, I was shock and disappointed. She didn't remember me. Because you all send her to that doctor to brain wash her." he stomp his foot angry.

"It hurt the love of my life didn't remember me, So I did my research with the help of this idiot," he kicked Eric's body in disgust, Catherine jump startled as she brace herself on the the ground which was wet and stink of gasoline.

"He met her at some club on Cordelia Avenue, The one with a snake as it logo." he spoke, as Catherine followed the line of the story. "And he fucked her." He shouted as he kick the body furiously until he realized he wasn't getting any reaction from the body.

           "Hey lay his filthy hand on my Katy," he snap kick a piece of iron debris into the wall behind her. Catherine jump as the material landed a few feet away from her.

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