Chapter 100

• Kate woke with a slight headache. The warm weather had hastily metamorphosed into a cold night. She pulled the duvet over her naked body and shuddered. When the cold didn’t leave her after a few minutes, she realized it was an internal cold. Pulling herself from the bed she shared with her lover, she eased into the closet, and took some painkillers. For a few seconds, she stared at her form in the mirror, noticing the slight changes in her physique and skin tone.
• It’s time for some exercises, she cautioned herself.
• In the past, she could sprint for kilometers- she knew it would be a miracle if she could go a kilometer. She moved out of the space and walked into the bedroom. Denzel slept still like a log of wood. The first night she laid beside him, she had thought he was dead. Not until she placed her finger underneath his nostrils and felt the warmth breath that usually turned her on.