Chapter eight - First reveal

Cara's POV  

I laid my head over the bed's headboard, my eyes fixated on the white ceiling above me, my mind still trying to take into everything happening.

One week has passed.

One week with me away from home.

One week but nothing major happened.

One week, and no single tear was shed. I think i am doing good, i am holding myself. Good. Great.

Once arrived to London, My so-called father took me to this hotel, he left me here and went away, and i hadn't seen him since then.

Which is good.