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Grace’s POV.
He just stands there, those dark orbs of his searching for something inside of me that he can use to destroy me; on his lips that smile I’ve hated for so long, is now playing on them laughing at me for being so silly to think I could have ever get rid of him.
‘’ What do you want?’’ I ask however he doesn’t move, my words slide on his dark figure without even touching him and the rage starts to increase within me.
‘’ Why are you here?’’ I try again, my voice sounding so sure even if I’m about to break down and cry. This is insane, he’s not supposed to be here, he should be locked up somewhere, Damien made sure he could never get out of that fucking prison, he can’t be in this room, I’m hallucinating.
Yet, the cold shiver that runs through my spin when he steps forward, feels so real. He raises his arm and points to something behind my back. I don’t need to know who’s referring to and make me freak out. The grip around my heart tightens and a strong lamp in my throat raises, making it hard to breathe.
‘’ No,’’ I murmur looking back at him. He’s a fool if he think he will get any near Joy, I won’t let anyone hurt her in any way.
‘’ What’s wrong Willy, scared much?’’ He teases and I snort, annoyed by his attitude but my courage dies the second he takes a step closer turning his harmless threat, in real danger.
‘’ You got a really nice family of your own now. I just want to have a look to that pretty girl you’re hiding from me back there.’’ A weird growl escapes my lips as my arms widen to cover every inch of Josephine. I feel ready to kill in order to keep him away from her.
‘’ You can’t have her,’’ I huff, all of this is driving me insane. I feel like someone is choking me and I want to vomit for the amount of emotions that are haunting my stomach at the moment.
‘’ Oh Willy, Willy. Always so naïve, aren’t we? You forgot I always get what I want, and right now it’s your happiness that I crave, which is laying on that bed so undisturbed.’’ I close my eyes and breathe out a bit in attempt to make it better. I just give him time to erase the distance. Christian is standing right in front of me, his eyes shining of a malicious light already tasting the victory.
On my dead body.
I snap my hand up to slap him and caught him out of guard although his reflex are faster than I remember. He grabs my wrist causing the grin on his face to widen.
‘’ Oh we’re gonna have some proper fun finally.’’ He evilly giggles and I try to kneel him in the balls but my body is soon pressed against his, giving me no room to react or even defend myself. He seems to know my physical condition better than I do.
‘’ What do you want from me!’’ I cry out feeling powerless.
I hate it, I’ve always hated being harmless and the fact that Joy is just two inches behind me makes me so angry and motivated not to give up. She has nothing to do with the evilness that has been jumping in and out my life; Joy is innocent and she must stay this way.
