Destruction

*Note: Chapter contains some dark scenes, readers' discretion is advised.*

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Rebecca wrapped a towel around her wet hair as she walked out of the bathroom humming a gospel song under her breath.

She was hungry and she smelt something delicious coming from the kitchen. Yeah, she and Phil actually shared the kitchen but had separate rooms and bathrooms.

She dried her hair with an hand drier. After she was sorta satisfied with the dryness, she applied some lotion on her skin and wore comfortable clothes.

She made her way out of the room and proceeded to the kitchen a little bit down their hall.

She smiled and licked her lip, she was right, it was eggs and bacon!

She quickened her steps and went to the island where she saw Philip cooking away.

"Good morning, " Rebecca greeted as she sat down by the island.

Philip turned to her, an apron around his neck.

"Hey, good morning." He greeted with a smile.