[Past Life]
"What is all this?" Daniel roared, his voice ripping through the room like a gunshot. "What are you doing on my bed?"
Kathrine flinched violently.
She clutched the sheet tighter around her bare shoulders, fingers trembling as though the fabric were the only thing keeping her from falling apart. Her hair lay in tangled waves across her pale face, mascara faintly smudged beneath wide, glassy eyes that shimmered with something dangerously close to fear.
Daniel stood frozen at the foot of the bed.
Rage thundered through him, hot and merciless—but beneath it lurked something far worse. Confusion. Raw, suffocating confusion. His heart slammed violently against his ribs, each beat echoing in his skull until his head throbbed as though it were being split open from the inside.
Nothing felt right.
