Chap.48*The Sleeping Prince*

Kathleen approached Ryker and squatted down to quickly scan him. He was curled up in a ball to prevent cold and talking in his sleep. Kathleen sat down with him and gently placed her hand on his arm, his skin felt ice-cold even from over the top of his shirt.

“Moved on,” he was uttering in his sleep and shivering out of the cold. She knew whatever he was saying was somehow related to her, it was a surprise to her to see him suffering after her. Kathleen always believed that he was the one in the relationship who was confident and courageous to leave and move on without worrying about the broken soul he had left behind.

“I want a car at the MC-89 Avenue road.” Kathleen dialed the driver’s number and informed him instead of calling an uber as it would grab the attention of the media outlets and paparazzi.

“Why are you doing this to yourself?” she forced his head in her lap, rubbing his arms to keep him warm but the weather was excessively getting bad. She was n