Killian's pov
I quickly turned around to see who had spotted us.
This was the worst case scenario.....
Milah.
I could see her tear up, eventhough she was standing far away.
"Milah, I'm sorry, I..."
She cut me off.
"No, You dont get to speak!" she yelled as she walked closer to us.
"You betrayed me! Cheated on me! Lied to me! Anything else I need to know?!" She said, not really asking, more like stating.
"I am done with this.." She finally said as she grabbed her bad.
I pushed Emma aside in an attempt to make her leave. This was a bout me and Milah after all, but she didn't want to, she kept pushing back.
"Killian I am not le...." She gasped as she looked at Milah, who was now holding a gun.
We both remained quiet for a while, till I spoke up.
"Milah, love, put the gun down..."
"Dont 'love' me!! Dont call me that!!!" she said. Her hands were shivering as she pulled the trigger.
Suddendly I got an idea. I reached into my pocket without Milah noticing it, as her vision was blurry due to the tears.
After a while I managed ro grab my phone. I handed it to Emma, who was now standing behind me. I heard her dial a number. Good. The police was on their way here.
"Dont think I wont do it!!" Milah threatened.
"How did you even get a gun?" I asked, trying to give the police more time.
"What do you think? That I made one with my mind?! I bought one, you idiot!"
I didn't really dare to say anything else.
"I trusted you, Killian! I trusted that you wouldn't hurt me like this!! I..."
She was cut off by the sound of a siren. I smirked. We did it.
Milah looked me in the eyes, fourious.
"You bastard!!!! You shall pay!" she said. That was the moment that she pulled the trigger.
