Chapter One Hundred Forty-Five: Choose You

Chapter One Hundred Forty-Five: Choose You

Samantha's POV

“Yes, I want you to fucking find that bastard. Damn him.” He messed up his hair while talking to someone on the phone.

He's frustrated because of what happened to me last night. He didn't let me go to school. He also talked to our professors about it. They were shocked when they found out that Andrew tried to kill me, especially when they learned that Andrew had plastic surgery to look like Diego.

“Fuck! No! I want you to do everything! Alive or not! I want to see his body,” he uttered. I gulped while looking at him, listening to his words.

This is the first time I've seen him so angry.

“I'll end the call now,” he uttered. After that, he placed his phone on the table, frustratingly looking out the window. I hugged the pillow.

He slowly walked towards me. He held my chin and looked at my neck. “Damn it,” he cursed. There’s still a mark on it.

“Diego—” I called him. He looked me in the eyes and placed a strand of my hair behind