~Chapter Twenty-Eight~

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*Bella's pov*

The next few minutes were... messy to say the least.

Corbyn walked over to me and grabbed my arm. I felt my body tense up under his touch and my throat felt tight.

"What are-"

"Just don't speak," he said in a cold tone. He walked me over to Jonah, and let go of me. I glanced over at Jonah and gave him a confused look.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. I grew more and more confused.

Then Jack put his arm around my neck, putting something over my mouth and nose. I relived everything that had happened to me in the past few weeks.

Then it hit me, the only.one who really cares about me was Zach. The rest was an elaborate scheme to get on my good side. All except Corbyn. I felt my muscles go weak as my consciousness slowly slipped away. I had lost my will to fight on. Just about every thing I had been told was a lie.

For the first time in weeks I had really felt the malevolent energy these guys radiated.

|time skip|

I woke up in the van. It was all so familiar, tears had begun to build up at the back of my eyes. My fingers went numb, my tongue was heavy in my mouth and my body was tingling like nothing else and. I looked up and saw Zach looked just as miserable as I did. He looked at me and gave me a sympathetic look.

The atmosphere of the van was tense, I pulled my knees closer to my body in attempt to appear smaller. I felt something touch my foot, making me flinch back a bit. Then I saw that it was just Zach trying to show me that he's there. A small gesture but I appreciated it nonetheless.

As the van kept moving I felt anticipation growing inside me. I gnawed at the inside of my cheek in attempt to ease my nerves. As we drove further down the road I found my breath getting tighter in my throat. Panic started flowing through my vains

Then we stopped outside this smaller house. I looked around confused. Then I heard someone's voice that made my blood run cold.

"Why at every bad time in my life, you seem to show up," I say quietly, just barely audible.

"isn't that my job?" he says, a smirk growing on his lips

"Bella who is this?" Zach says, takin. step forward resting his hand lightly on my shoulder.

"All of a sudden you come into my life the second something slightly more tragic than you happens?" I say, distaste filling my. mouth

"oh I wasn't that bad, after all you looked up to me for most of your youth" he says as a smirk grows across his face

"Yeah then you left me alone with Mom," I say, I feel Zach tighten his grip on my shoulder. "You just disappeared for the longest time and only came back when it was convenient for you, so do me the favor and fuck off"

"No, I don't think I will," he says as he looks me up and down, pausing a moment in my stomach then back up to my eyes. "After all, you wouldn't have found this one with out me," he moves his hand to gesture to Zach.

"Keep him out of this, you act like using me as your pawn for years was ok, all because you got paid from it huh? That's all I ever was to you, a way to make money," I say, my blood started to boil. Using me for a way to make money isn't disgusting to him. It never has been, a piece of meat is all I ever was or will be to him.

"Who is this guy," Zach said quietly in my ear, his grip on me hadn't loosened one bit.

"Zach, that's my father," I say, my voice shaking.

ITS THE "DISAPEARING FROM WATTPAD FOR MONTHS AFTER SAYING I WOULDN'T" FOR MEEEE
I've literally had this idea for the longest time just no motivation to write or do anything lmao
this part was hella short but it is what it is
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