Arranged Marriage

Chapter 32

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Jacob's Pov.

"How could you?!!" I shouted while tightening my grip around her neck.

I should have listened to my grandpa when he spoke. I was too stupid! Shit.....I even mistreated Sophia for no reason at all. I judge her when I should have. I'm a f**king idiot!

"J-jacob....I....I" Violets voice was heard and I was pulled back out from my daze. She tried to talk but couldn't complete her sentence probably because I had my hands wrapped around her neck too tight.

"I loved you Violet.....I trusted you and all this time you're telling me you're only with me for my money?"

"I....I'm sorr----"

"F**king shut up Violet!" I cut her off as I watched her face slowly turning blue.

I couldn't believe what I just heard...

But now isn't the time to talk about this....I have to find Sophia first.

"Where's Sophia?" I found myself asking. She has to know where Sophia is.

I tighten my grip around her neck and waited for her to respond but she didn't. "Violet.....tell me where she is before I kill you!" I said in a warning tone and only then did she open her mouth to talk.

"A-at my f-friend's house. O-on 434 Williams s-street...20
.......minutes d-drive from h-here" she choked out and I let go of her neck before running out of her bedroom, down the stairs and into my car.

"Get all my men Marcus and follow me" I said over the phone before speeding off to the location Violet gave me, just hoping that Sophia was fine.

Please be....

...

Sophia's pov.

Darkness....

That's what surround me as I sat on the floor in the dark room. I don't know how long I was here for but I sure know it was long.

Knock knock!

There was a sudden knock on the door and it slowly opened. In came a woman who usually bring food for me to eat.

"Madam....please eat" she said and placed a tray of food in front of me. She looked down at me with pity before turning around and leave.

Sighing, I pushed the tray away and brought my knees to my chest. It's not that I can't eat.....I refused to eat. Right now, I'm done with life. I've given up. I can't do this anymore....

I was mistreated by people who I did no wrong to and I'm tired. Too tired to be taken their bullshit...

I rather die than to be here. I rather be with my mom that being around people who don't value me and no one cares anyways....no one care for me so they wouldn't care if I live or I die.....right?

It's best I leave this life.

Feeling that urge to cry, I let out another breath. Silently pray that God can take my life right now. Please...

"Where is she?!!" I heard a familiar voice and looked up. The door was suddenly swing open and in came a very tall person and the clinging of heels could be heard.

"You f**king bitch! It's all your fault that Jacob don't love me anymore!" She suddenly cried out and I felt a hand on my head, pulling my hair....so hard that I whimpered.