Chapter 9

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I clutch Liam's hand tightly.

"Sir," Liam starts. "Please put the gun down."

"No, I won't put it down. I'm not going to let her get away from my this time. She was just a big mistake and so was her mother. She was never supposed to be born, I was forced to be a father and for that I hate her. She ruined everything." My father says.

"Then why don't you just leave and forget about me!" I exclaim.

"I can't because everywhere I look I see your ugly face on every magazine cover because of your stupid boyfriend." My father yell.

"The what do you want me to do? Break up with him?" I yell, extremely frustrated.

"Yes!" He yells back.

"But I can't break up with him because I love him." I say as I take Liam's hand a press it to my lips.

I feel Liam wrap his arms around me protectively. "I love you too." He whispers in my ear.

Suddenly I hear sirens, cars screech to a stop outside of the building and I hear, "Man with the gun. step out of the building with your hands behind your head or we will take you by force."

"I have hostages!" My father yells.

"Step out of the building with your hands behind your hand." The man repeats.

"I will shoot one!" My father yells.

I'm suddenly ripped out of Liam's arms and I feel cold metal pressed to the side of my head.

"Sir, just put the gun down and let her go." Liam says calmly.

"No, she is going to die and I will make sure that it is slow and painful." My father sneers to Liam.

He shoves me away from him and I hear a loud BANG.

I feel an intense pain in my stomach and I start to fall.

"I've got you." Liam says as he catches me and lays me down on the floor softly.

I hold my stomach and I feel that same warm sticky liquid that I felt after the crash, then I my mind shuts down and I pass out.

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