Katrina Thornley

I happily spent a large amount of time today writing. Happy Tuesday to me.
Here’s a snippet from today:

“She was perfect, he thought. Beautiful with a laugh that brought him back to his childhood. She had worked hard her whole life; gaining two doctorates in Psychology and Law despite being told it would never happen. She was well-rounded, capable of discussing trends in the stock market, but also commenting on the terrible pass in the last game. 
So, there had to be a catch, he thought to himself, staring out the window at the looming mansion that she claimed as her own.
In his hand he held a list of names: the deceased husbands.