Chapter 9 Us Against The World
- Catherine’s P.O.V
- “Cathy…” he whispered, reaching for me.
- I let out a shaky breath as he pulled me into his arms, holding me so tightly that it felt like he was trying to shield me from the entire world. “I’m so sorry,” he murmured against my temple. “I’m sorry you had to hear that. I’m sorry she said it. I’m sorry she keeps hurting you.”