Chapter 129: Elle's POV

"Hold her down. Or else, it's not going to work." The dark one hissed at Samael. Samael put his arm back into the bathtub.

With tears in my eyes, I watched as Fay began to fight. My nails dug into Adrian's arm, who held me back with one arm around my shoulders.

"Stop." I whispered with a shaky voice at Samael's rigid back.

He tensed up more.

"She's going to die." I said as a tear escaped my eye.

For a moment, Samael's appearance morphed into that of Satan, but he quickly regained control, although more tense than before. His eyes remained fixed on my best friend, who was fighting for her life in the bath.

She trashed and thrashed, and water splashed everywhere. It was a wonder there was still enough in the bath to drown her.

To drown her. Sammi was going to drown her.

The dark one next to Samael looked absolutely delighted. His eyes were gleaming with glee as he stared down into the bathtub, ignoring the splatters of water that hit him in the face.

Panic constricted my heart