Chapter 24

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Chapter 24

*Third Person POV*

Mr. and Mrs. Goldberg went to Paris for some urgent work and Alex got busy here to handle the business of his father. Few days passed but he didn't go to visit Myra. He was less bothered to see even did she come out of a coma or not.

He was planning to give her some time to recover from the wounds so that he could use her as his rag doll and compel her to live miserable life.

Four days passed silently. In these four days Anna made all possible efforts applying different herbs to cure the wounds of Myra.

Myra was severely agonized because of the sudden disappearance of Jake. Whenever Anna was not with her she remains hazed in the mellow, surreal memories which she had been with Jake.

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She sat in lone corner lifeless, with cold emotions on her face. Her dull eyes fixed concentrated on nothing. Harsh memories started oozing in her sore eyes, wanting her to cry loudly, scream furiously, break down everything whatever caught in her glance, most prominently the thought of ripping off of the Alex's head but in reality tears rolled down her cheeks fervently as the bitter truth is that she could not fight against that monster.

She clenched her teeth and her fists tightened as she remembers the things from last night.

Alex came to her room and started doing unpleasant things with her. She tried to harm her with the knife which she had kept with her but when she stabbed it in his chest only few drops trickled down from the cut and in matter of seconds his skin healed like a miracle. She bewildered noticing that unbelievable ability of Vampires and with that she realized how her effort drains into waste. He shocked by her actions but as knife was unable to harm him and it was poor attempt made by Myra; he laughed wickedly at her before crushing her forcefully until she lost her strength of struggling against his grip.

When he is done with her he took the same knife and pierced the skin of her arm. She screamed recklessly for countless times but he was far away to relent on innocent cries of his prey. That night he again drank her blood as if he was going to kill her but then he stopped and went away leaving her wincing on the cold floor.

Wiping off her tears she got up from her place and stood silent for a moment determining something in her mind.

She absolutely got it now.

Nothing is going to change from now onwards.

No one hold ability to fight against Alex and therefore her suffering is never going to cease anymore.

The only way to get free from him and his torture is DEATH.

The sole reason of her breathing is to meet Jake. Her heart was always telling her that one day he will come to see her. He will come back. She wanted to see him at least for once before she end her life but now she lost even that tiny hope of meeting her true love.

She was tired of everything and she thought that death is the only way to stop the feeling of her pitiful self. Ending her life will be easy to live this disgusting life. Painful smile came up on her lips before she braced herself to meet the death and now Alex was not there to stop her from executing the thing she was going to do. Actually no one was in that room to see and stop her from doing suicide.

She took her steps towards the fallen knife on the floor. She bent down and grabbed it. She closed her eyes and mentally saw the sight of taking Jake into her embrace, his arms around her, caressing her hairs. Squeezing her gently in his warm hug, he moved away slowly. He cupped her face with so much love and affection in his eyes, small drop of tears escaped from her eyes seeing him very close to her where she could easily hear his heartbeats which are meant to beat only for her, he leaned to kiss on her lips but she didn't have it as the picture faded away in unknown darkness.

She opened her eyes exhaling deep sigh before she holds the knife carefully in her right hand, her heart was racing wildly as she could easily hear throbbing of her own heart against her ribcage. Her hands trembled before she finally made her body stiff. Her grip on knife tightened and she placed it carefully on the wrist of her left hand. In the next instant she cuts her wrist, she winced in unimaginable pain, thick line of blood trickled from her small wrist and her body collapsed with thud on the ground.

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