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Chapter 12

Auteur: Cynthiya kan
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Cracks in the Ice

Kristen’s POV

The rain hadn’t stopped. It had been falling for hours, maybe days, it felt like forever. It slammed against the windows like fists, angry and cold, like it wanted to rip the whole house apart.

Kristen lay in bed, wide awake, staring at the ceiling. The room was dark, but not peaceful. It felt like a tomb. Like the air was too heavy to breathe.

She was tired. Not tired like sleepy. Tired like empty. Tired like something inside her had snapped and no one noticed.

Her throat ached from swallowing everything down. From keeping quiet. From acting fine.

She didn’t cry. Not anymore. The tears had dried up days ago, maybe weeks. She wasn’t even sure. Time had started to blur.

Her arms felt like stone. Her chest felt hollow. Like someone had scooped out her insides and left nothing but echoes. All the grief that had nowhere to go had sunk into her bones, curling up inside her like something dead but still breathing.

She sat up slowly, her body stiff and
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  • Married to a monster    Chapter 38

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  • Married to a monster    Chapter 37

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  • Married to a monster    Chapter 36

    You Don't Belong Here“Are you deaf?... What the hell are you doing here?” Kristen asked, standing in the doorway with her arms crossed tightly, anger burning in her eyes.Bernice stood near the entrance like she owned the place. She didn’t flinch. “I just came to check up on you,” she said, giving a small, fake smile. “You left angrily because of me, remember? Thought it would be nice to show some concern.”Kristen narrowed her eyes. She knew Bernice wasn’t here to be kind. Her voice, her expression, that smile—it all dripped with sarcasm. Kristen forced a polite smile in return. “That’s sweet of you,” she replied, matching her tone.“You know Carlo… He always shows up for the people he loves… I mean, cares for,” Bernice added with a smirk.Kristen’s eyes sharpened. She could see exactly what Bernice was doing, but she refused to give her the satisfaction. “Yes, my husband has a thing for helping strays,” she said coolly.Bernice’s jaw tightened, and for a second her smile faltered.

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