The light in my darkness ✅

🌕CHAPTER 50🌑

Hello guys, please remember to keep track of the characters.
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Third person's Point of view

One hour later

Dave sat  in his car with Kimberly In the driving seat. They planned on setting off soon but he have to do something first. His laptop rest on his thighs and his phone was put on speaker.

"I can't get in the database. Fuck this. I can't enter the gate man," his Australian accent got heavy due to his frustration.

"Am trying. I have to do this thing before Juliet comes back," Mark said, on the line.

He had been an insider without knowing he was an insider, just because he had two jobs. He is a hacker and a scientist. He worked for Dave and Juliet and now he's stuck in between them.

"I might as well have your head on a map stick Mark, I promise, if you fuck this up," Dave said and Kimberly squirmed uncomfortable In her seat. Her hands grip the steering as she shift around. She glanced through her rearview mirror to see Vince. He paced outside. He had been pacing since they delivered the news that they will go after Caroline. He seems so nervous but deep down he knows Dave will take care of himself. He had been doing so for years...but what if Dave's luck run out?

"Yes boss."

"Infact you better pick a side. Make it quick, copy?  You choose to fuck pussy or choose to live," Dave ended the call and took a deep breath.

"We head off now and by now I mean drive, or you can get out."

"Are you seriously going to kill him?" Kimberly asked, her cartoonist face looks terrified.

"Talat's is family. We defend family. If he continues to help Juliet. He would be a dead man with his head on a stick. This is the mafia baby, it's either you die or you live."

"That doesn't mean you kill everyone right?"

Dave closed the laptop and look at her.

"You aren't dead, are you?"

Kimberly swallowed and start the engine. She prefers the calm man she met.  This isn't the same man she played cards with. This isn't the same man who had Matilda rubbing his cheek. This one seems to be a copy of Shelby.

Caroline's point of view

I took a shower and wrap myself in a spare towel I saw in the bathroom.

I'm still in denial that Talat left me hanging. He could have just let me cum.
Maybe then I wouldn't have ate and have no sleep left to do.

I tucked the end of the towel under my arm and grab my bag to get a pair of clothes. I rummaged around until I removed a suit of black: black jaggers and black pullover and underwear. I debate if I should put my bra on, so I removed it as well. I did my hygiene routine and put my clothes on.

Drying my hair with towel, I then let it loose. I walked over to a mirror and looked at my self. It lays half dry and curly like always and falls above my shoulders. I comb through the curls and made a part at the side. I made baby edges at the side.

I look like a gangster, but a gangster should be outside firing the big guns.
Am stuck in here looking ay myself as if I never saw myself before.

If boredom doesn't kill me, what will?

Soft footsteps could be heard outside my door and my heart rushes to my throat, I know it did. I could feel it. I try to move without making a sound but I accidentally backed into a chair and it thumbled down.
I covered my mouth with one foot in the air as I balanced myself.

Shit, am dead

A knock sounded on my door and physically jumped. A loud knock sounded again.

I looked around the room for a weapon but none seems to grab my eyes. Then I remembered the gun. Talat told me not to open the door but whoever is outdoor will know that am a coward. He might just kicked the door and come inside.

I grabbed the gun and held it firmly in my hand and cautiously stood behind the door.

"Who is it?"

"Are you expecting someone else?" The voice asked and I almost pissed my pants.

I grab the door wide and grabs him and chuck down, hard on the floor. It caught him off guard as Adrenaline rushed through me.

"Woah!" He covers his face with his arms and I saw red. Despite the fact that he's still wearing his clothes from yesterday, I literally saw red. Not his red shirt but red.

"Were you fucking trying to scare me Volkan?!" I whispered a shout.

I felt like vomiting the cereal that I forced down for breakfast. I felt like vomiting everything I ate since yesterday. Giddy and angry at him.

"Congrats, it fucking works, next time  I might accidentally blow your head off!"

"Sorry," He got up and closed the door behind me. He seems serious as he brushes himself off.

"It was just a test to see how you would react," he pushed his hair from his face and sat on the bed.

"Where is Talat?" I asked, still fuming at him. Fuck him and his stupid test.
I could drink a thousand cups of water.
I've never been more thirsty. Is this how they live? How can people live like this? The constant blood rush that someone might be watching you, waiting to blow your head off. Seriously, how can people live like this?

"He went to a meeting."

"What meeting? He didn't even-"

"Unfortunately, I was not allowed to go with him and leave your here. He might come back damage."

"What? Wait, what are you saying?"

"He went with Walter, and knowing Talat, he might come back damage. A fight will definitely -"

Glasses shattered outside and bullets sounded through the air. Volkan got up of the bed like a spring and I stood unable to move.

"Stay right here," he pushed me out of the way and rushed out, slamming the door behind him.

Bullets flew outside like a warzone and tears ran down my eyes as I stood rooted to the spot.

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