Part 20

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Special P.O.V. from Darcy's brother because why not?✌
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Darcy's P.O.V.
One month. One month was not bad at all. Maybe I'd get the chance to plan something more effective. Anything. Or at least get familiar with the new life. There were so many things I wanted to do in my life and I wouldn't because of someone else. My life was in the hands of a psycho. A person that I never even had or wanted in my life. And he would just kill me. Why? Where was I to blame? I hadn't done anything to him but after all I was forced to tolerate any shit he said or did to me and my only way to relief was death. Unfair. My whole life was unfair and I'm supposed to have been used to it but here we're talking about my ending. And this wasn't how I imagined it.

"Jai" I whispered and his attention shifted from the TV on me.

"Mhmm" was his sign for me to go on.

"I'm hungry" I said and it was true. This week I hardly even ate a meal every two days. I was holding on my waist and felt my bones slightly popping out. I've always had an issue with food and something tells me that the days of torture are coming back. Those when I wanted to eat and I couldn't.

"Let's get you some food" he said and stood up stretching his hand for me to grab and get up. I decided to ignore it and got up on my own. I walked passed him but he grabbed my arm before I get too far. He went downstairs and I saw Luke putting away some food into the fridge.

"Sit down" Jai ordered and I grabbed the seat closer to Luke. He offered me a feeling of safety which I couldn't explain. Jai filled a plate with a few slices of pizza and threw them in the microwave before sitting down across me, staring at me straight in my eyes. On purpose. So he would make me feel uncomfortable.

"Stop staring at me. You make me sick" I said disgusted.

"Watch your mouth" he said calmly but threatening.

"Or what? You'll kill me?" I said and almost laughed.

"You wish it'd be that easy" he said and smirked. I looked away. Anywhere but him who was trying to eat my soul through eye contact.

"Blink. You'll be crying in a while" I said without looking. He suddenly dragged his chair back and got up. I didn't think he would come to me until he wrapped a large piece of my hair in his hands and pulled my head back. I just let a slight scream of pain out but didn't speak.

"Watch. Your. Fucking. Mouth" he spat out then let go of my hair. I placed my hand on the spot that hurted me. I could feel Luke's eyes on me but didn't even dare to take a glimpse. I didn't want to be seeing anything if possible.

I wish I could go back to the days when Lauren would bring me pizza and biscuits when I was sick an would watch movies with me all night until the sun went up and we went to sleep. Back to the days when I had no doubt whether I'll be up the next morning to see the sun rise. He left two slices of pizza in a plate in front of me, another plate to Luke and one for himself. I hate everything anymore..

Oliver's P.O.V.
"I'll kill this motherfucker, I swear" I yelled furious before sending a vase straight on the wall then crush down on the lot.

"We'll find her" Kevin tried to calm me. Except from my best friend he was also my manager. We were cooperating excellently and he already knew everything.

"He got it too far this time. And I'll fuck him.over" I sighed in frustration trying to come up with something.

"Oli the next race is tomorrow. You can't make a scene nor show weakness. That's what he wants. He tries to push you out of the street. We can't risk it so please try and be as calm as you possibly can and focus on the race" he said much cooler than me.

"There won't be much competition. He'll be dead before the finishing line" a said and grabbed my jacket. This was the last straw!

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