Kathrine laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. It was nearly noon, but she didn't feel like getting out of bed. Paul was over a week late now, and she was beginning to think that he wasn't coming. Maybe he never intended to come. Perhaps she was right the first time. He took one look at her and said 'Nope, not gonna fall for that one.' That would be just her luck, but who was she kidding. She didn't belong with a man that looked like Paul. She was-boring.

All her fears played ...