chapter 45 ~ another man

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Everett's P.O.V

if she wants happy and peaceful life, I'll do everything in my power to make her wish come true

"even if you aren't her partner" i hear Diego ask, and i look at him with anger, i try to not think about that

"no, Everett, think, can you really be okay with her being happy with another man huh"

"shut the fuck up" i warn as i stare at him

"tell me, kissing another man, hugging"

"Diego don't push it" i look at him serious

"having a swollen belly because of a child someone else gave to her" i don know what happened next but i saw Diego's lip bleed

"just like that" is he mental, why is he smiling

"admit it, you want her, you have feelings for her, you are in love with her" he wipes the blood of his lip as he talks and doesn't brakes eye contact with me

"i want her to be happy" i really do

"huh yeah" he chuckles "if you're okay her being with someone else, damn it, I'll give it a shot"

"don't you fucking dare, Diego, I'll gut you alive and make you eat your insides" i threat

he smiles "go to her or I'll make you regret it" Diego demands

"won't she be sad then?" i grab him by the collar and pin him on the wall

"even thinking someone else breathing the same air as her is making me sick, if anyone touches her I'll fucking destroy all of you"

"why is that"

"BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH HER" i shout

"then go to her" he say with a calm voice, and i do just that i turn around and as i was about to exit the door, Diego spoke

"i would never touch Cordelia, she's like a sister to me" he says honestly, i nod, because i believe him.

i walk out and see Cordelia sitting near the water, i don't want to disturb her, she's in her thoughts and she looks prettier then ever, her grey eyes, her gentle gaze on the sun,

looking at her feels like having a surprise party, you heart raises, you don't know what do do or where to look at, but one thing you know is that you are loving it

"stop staring like a creep" i hear her say

"sorry"

"about yesterday or that you were staring" shit

"listen i can explain-" but i was cut off

" you don't have to, i knew from the beginning you were doing this because of a guilt, boys just were goofing around i guess"

"it's not that, i promise i-" i wish i was cut off by her, but no, kit was a gun

i quickly cover her, and then we run into the house

"what was that" everyone gets down

"no idea"

"weapons" Dylan asks and i nod as i answer "my room" everyone runs to my room and i stop Cordelia

"whare do you think you're going"

"to take the gun" i shook my head

"no, you may not have cast on your leg but you're not ready" i tell her and she doesn't look pleased

"i can protect myself"

"i know but not right now, you aren't healed just yet" her spirit is stronger as ever but she's not physically and we both know it, that's why she gave in

"go to your room and lock yourself in please, don't come out no matter what you hear" i warn and she listens

"fine" she says angrily and walks to her room

i was then handed my gun from Diego "where's Cordelia" he asks

"in her room" i inform him

in no time i hear the doors open and then we see man in masks, they don't say anything, just looking at us as if they're searching for someone

"whare's the girl" as if we're gonna tell them

"we need only girl, hand her over and we won't harm any of you"

"is that supposed to scare us" Connor asks

"fine let it be you way" and it all begins

Cornelia's P.O.V

i hear noises that make me remember my past, gun's, violence, groans, noise of people fall on the ground

i try to control my breath, try to not lose myself, i thought all of this was over after Fyodor, but no, of course

after a little i no longer hear any sound, it's suspicious, why is that, who killed who

"miss Cordelia, i have in hostages all of you friends, one of them is hurt badly, if you don't want for one, whom I'm holding right now dead, i suggest you to came out" unfamiliar mans voice spoke

"Cor, don't come out" he has Connor, cold sweat covers me

"don't make me repeat myself, I'm counting till three"

"one" who got shot?

"two" all of this happened because of me

"three" i hear a gun shot


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