~KAYLA
So I brought down the knife on him.
But I stopped inches away from his heart. My hands trembled. My lips quivered with pain. I stared down at his sleeping form with wide eyes as the tears that had filled up my eyes threatened to spill. I took in shaky breaths as my trembling hand remained above his body.
I could not do it. I did not have it in me.
I quietly took my hand away from above him and sank to the floor. I screamed inaudibly as my body vibrated with anger.
After everything this bastard had done to me, I still could not bring myself to repay him that same evil.
He's hurt me way too much. He threw me in a cell and starved me. He used me to exhaustion. He forced himself on me. He made me a laughingstock. He made me cry a lot.
And lastly, he killed the only family I h
