Chapter 28

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Emma's POV

Numb.

I couldn't feel anything.

They were gone, and I couldn't do anything.

Rebecca's words kept repeating in my head "Emma, make sure to get out of here ok ? I want you to be happy. I love you, it sucks that I can't be in you life anymore, but live on ok ? Don't forget about me or I'll haunt you ".

Her words are a constant replay in my head. Every time I close my eyes I see her.

I had to watch my bestfriend die.

And now, Dante was dead too.

There was nothing left for me.

What was the point of trying to escape anymore. What would I even escape to ?

' Emma make sure you get out of here '

Rebecca's words popped up in my head again.

She told me to keep trying.

Im going to escape for her and Dante, because I'm pretty sure they would both want me to keep trying and not give up.

But, what if more people get killed because of me ?

I will work harder to not let this happen again.

I Will avenge Dante and Rebecca by getting the fu*k out of here. No matter what it takes.

I will never ever depend on Lorenzo.

3 weeks later.. ( Present time )

Its been 3 weeks since Lorenzo killed Rebecca.

Its been 3 weeks since Lorenzo told me that he killed Dante.

For 3 weeks I haven't spoken a word to Lorenzo.

For 3 weeks I've been planning on stabbing his a*s.

Yes. I was going to stab him and make my way out this hell hole for good.

I don't even know how I was going to do it, but I was going to fu*king do it either way.

Ive been loosing my mind.

Everyday he tells me I'm the only one you have and you only need me or you love me and only me.

I almost thought that I actually did love him. His mind games are slowly starting to have an effect on me.

I must stay strong.

For Rebecca and for Dante.

I was sitting in the kitchen, hiding a knife behind my back. I made sure to grab it when I was in the cameras blind spot. I've learned where all the blind spots for the cameras were in the house. For the kitchen, its blind spot was between the fridge and the counter. There was a small space between the two, so I was able to slip in to be able to put the knife behind my back.

I kept the knife in my back pocket and made my way out of the spot. I just stood in front of the fridge, waiting for him to come.

Then Lorenzo walks in.

Lorenzo's POV

Its been 3 weeks and me and my men still can't find Dante.

3 fu*king weeks.

He's disappeared without a trace.

And to make matters worse, my babygirl is ignoring me.

I keep telling her that I'm all she needs, but she doesn't even spare me a glance.

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