What happens when you are pretending to be someone else for ten years and after that you get a chance to be yourself again. But you need revenge for everything they did to you?
Meet Katherina Hart or should I say Katherina Gold. One person, two nam...
Looking at my now almost empty bedroom I started to wonder if I am going to miss this place. After all I lived here for so long, I even have British accent. Looking around my room or should I say my ex room.
I always loved my bedroom. It was so spacious and perfectly designed for my taste. Honestly I felt like a queen in it. It was my favourite place in the house. Walls were in beige colour and sometimes when you look at it you can think it has golden walls. It had magnificent king sized bed in the middle of the room. Nightstands on each side of the bed. Beautifully designed chandelier and two armchairs near the window. The window was huge and it was giving you a breathtaking view of the roses in the garden. (Pic below)
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Other part of my room had a walk in closet. I had in it so many awesome clothing. Seriously everyone how is in love with fashion would be so jealous of me. I had the latest trends in it. Almost never I wore clothes I had in it because how can I wear it if I can't be who I really am. And plus I was never that much interested in fashion and latest trends. (Pic below)
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The third part of my room was my bathroom. The bathroom has both shower and bathtub. And other normal things that are supposed to be there. (Pic below)
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Looking around this room for the last I let a shaky breath. Now everything is going to change. There is no more normal and boring life for me. I mean what do you expect I lived in a suburb. You can't literally do anything here without someone noticing it. Everyone know everything here. There was a lot of gossiping. But what can you do about it? Nothing. While husbands were working, wives were outside the house doing some superficial work or just looking outside the window, waiting for something to happen so they can gossip about it.
I really hated my life here. But my replacement parents were awesome. They weren't always at home because they had a lot of work to do. So mostly I was alone at huge house. Somebody would be scared but not me. I liked to be alone.
Closing the door of my ex bedroom I made my way down the stairs where my dad and Eric were waiting for me and of course my replacement parents were there to say goodbye to me.
After saying goodbye to them and promising that I will visit sometimes they let me go teary eyes. I really get used to them. But oh well things change.
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On our way to airport Eric was telling me all sorts of things. How to behave, how to trick people, know if someone is lying or not, if I need anything to feel free to call him 'cause he is just one call away. He also told me if someone breaks my hart that he is going to kill that person. While he was saying that I was thinking only about one thing and it's that I need to have a heart so it could be broken. Instead I have cold hart. I love Eric he is my cousin, my best friend and my brother. But sometimes he worries to much for me.
After one hour and a half we finally arrived to airport. My father almost never shows his emotions, but I can see in his eyes that he is happy because I am going home with him.
I hugged Eric and after saying goodbye to him also I went after my dad while his and now also my bodyguards carried my bags. My dad has a private plane and while I was making my way towards the plane I felt like someone was watching me.
I couldn't turn around because whoever was watching me I know that he'll know that I felt like being watched. So I took my pocket mirror and lipstick so it couldn't look suspicious. But instead of looking my lips in the mirror I turned it on the other side to see who was watching me. And I saw a guy in black. He was wearing sunglasses and I couldn't see his eyes but he looked so familiar. Now that I saw his face I can get inside the plane where my dad was already waiting for me.
New York here I come.
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Who could be watching Katharina? You are going to find out soon. So keep reading this book.
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