Chapter 23

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Maria’s P. O. V.:

I woke up when every side of me hurt, my head was hurt badly, my jaws hurt if moved, I couldn’t breathe, and my legs felt numb, why was I so hurt? I looked up and saw a girl with curly long blonde hair, grey eyes, and an evil smile.

“Who are you?” Trying to remember because she looked awfully familiar.

“Who am I?” She had a squeaky annoying voice like… Oh, no! I knew who this was!

“Annalisa… I…”

“You, first you steal my rich husband from me, then you murder my boyfriend?”

“That thief that once came was you boyfriend?” I asked her. She looked confused.

“My boyfriend Bruce, you idiot, why do you want to make my life a mess Maria? Oh how I just hate that name, oh well, you’re going to die anyways, so why waste time on your stupid name, Brad is going to be mine again, after  Bruce, he’s the only way of me being rich, he’ll never know I killed you!” (Brad is my daddy, Brad Fernandez)

“No, please, what do you want?”

“Revenge, my step- daughter, revenge sugar.” She said.

“No, just like last time Annalisa, you’re filmed, this, is going to Mr. Fernandez.” Said PJ, oh my god! You don’t know how much in love with PJ I am right now, you have no idea. Wait did I say in love with PJ? I laughed at that, actually laughed out loud.

“I love you PJ!”

 And Annalisa stared at me, so did PJ. PJ just shook his head, knowing I was half drunk.

“Am I missing something funny?” Said a familiar voice. Henry!  He came in, wearing the same clothes he wore at the bar, well PJ was also in the same ones, and not- so-surprisingly, so was I.

“Oh, who are you gentleman?” She asked walking towards him. I held her foot snaking my arm around it. She kicked it, Henry got angry.

“How, dare, you hurt her?” He asked angrily.

“Aw, Mary, is this your partner?” I fiercely stood up but fell back again. PJ went out, wait why the hell did he go out?

“Annalisa, let her go.” Jared said coldly. Suddenly I heard glass crashing, Henry’s eyes widened.

“Jared?!” Yelled Henry.

Annalisa pointed a knife at me.

“Enough drama Anna, come out!” It was Daddy’s voice? Wait, WHAT? I saw PJ there, J-Jared there, he stood there angry, his eyes red, and his veins prominent. And finally, my loving old father, he was in his grey favorite pajamas and his arm folded over his chest, my father was thin, and had grey hair, and green eyes just like mine. He used to love Annalisa, but since he found out what Annalisa does to me, he divorced and lived alone, and never left me alone, now here she was, she used men for money, and that’s bad. PJ once filmed the whole thing, along with Carter who yelled at her like crazy for treating me like that, James had her feet and her arms tied until daddy came and we showed him the film, after which my dad has been extra protective. The treatment I got from Annalisa was the reasons for my panic attacks, as PJ had told so, and he was the only one, now many knew though. Jared bolted ahead and she raised her gun to my forehead, when I heard a shot, but I didn’t feel pain. I opened my eyes and saw Annalisa on the floor, Henry had a gun in hand, it was still there, and he looked angry. His tattooed arms showed his veins, he turned to me, his expression soft. Jared came beside me, touching my arm.

“Call 911!” I heard Jared yell, he had tears in his eyes, and he looked angry. My daddy came and kissed my forehead, Jared took my hand and kissed it, an electric shock went through me, and so I just smiled before it went dark. And I was drifted off to sleep, despising the pain in my whole body.

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