My Ryda 2

Chapter 60

India POV

I hooked on my earrings before flattening out my dress .

I was running a bit late to this dinner but it's fine .

Just as I was about to grab my coat there was a knock at the door .

I froze and swiftly grabbed my gun from the strap around my thigh .

I looked through the peep hole to see it covered.

"Who is it ?" I called out .

I waited for the person to answer but they never did .

I took a deep breath and opened the door slowly pointing the gun at it while my finger hovered over Raheem's number.

I looked up and immediately tried to shut back the door .

"India just here me out man " he groaned while I pushed the door more .

"Get out Elijah " I snarled as I struggled to close it .

"I'm not leaving till I talk to you " he said pushing the door open causing me to nearly fall over .

"I don't want to talk or listen , I don't even want to see your fucking face , so get the fuck out  " I yelled.

He stood there with a blank expression then scrunched up his face .

"You done being a brat " he asked.

I widened my eyes and nodded .

As he sighed I grabbed the silencer on my gun from my bra and screwed it on the gun while he rambled.

I aimed it at him causing him to stop talking.

"GET THE FUCK OUT " I spat .

He walked towards me making the gun push against his chest .

"You gonna shoot me really " he said blankly .

"I came here to apologise about my behaviour lately , and I've been treating you badly instead of treating you how you should be treated , it's just that I've be-" he continued .

"Right you done" I said to him unbothered.

He looked at me shocked and shook his head in disbelief.

I scrolled through my phone and stopped at the pictures.

I turned the phone to his face showing him he had been caught .

"India I can ex-"

"Nope you can't get out of this one , get out Elijah the last time I'm gonna tell you" I said baking away from him.

Every time we had an argument he would just look deeply into my eyes and I would some how just give in .

But it wasn't gonna work this time .

I raised the gun while lighting a blunt .

"It's a good thing I never fell in love with your dumb ass" I said blowing smoke out my nose before pulling the trigger .

A tear slid down my cheek but I refused to let him see it .

I watched as he fell to the ground hissing in pain .

"You better not be here when I come back" I said bending down infront of him .

He looked up at me in pain as blood leaked from his shoulder.

I flipped on my coat and grabbed my bag and walked out my apartment and over to my Lambo .

I didn't think I was wrong in shooting his ass because to me his bum ass deserved it .