Chapter Seventeen

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)

I do not know what this feeling was, but it was like a gut feeling. My anxiety had randomly increased out of nowhere and I felt like there was something happening that I should know about. Was it my intuition? It could be. Whenever I had this feeling, I would usually get some sort of bad news or discover something bad about Callum. Whether it was to be by snooping around and finding out he is talking to a girl that he has not told me about or simply putting two and two together and connecting the dots to a lie he told me months ago.

I could not sleep. It was about one in the morning now and ever since Callum called me to let me know he was not coming home; I just could not bring myself to fall asleep. Maybe it is because I was excited for him to come home to me so that I could take care of his drunken soul and when he called to tell me he was not coming home I felt real