Chapter One Hundred-Nineteen: Everything Feels So Wrong

Chapter One Hundred-Nineteen: Everything Feels So Wrong

Samantha's POV

“What are you doing here?” I asked him. He was holding a bouquet of flowers. He smiled broadly at me.

Where is Nita? I started to get nervous. I hated the way he smiled at me.

“I'm visiting you. Why are the bouquets of flowers in the trash?” He sounded mad. I gulped as he walked toward me.

“Here,” he handed me the flowers, but I didn't accept them.

His head knotted in anger. I noticed the door slightly opened. “Accept it!” he shouted at me. I was shocked by what he did. He held my hand and forced me to hold the bouquet of flowers.

“I also wrote letters for you, babe. Let's go somewhere,” he tried to hold my hand, but I avoided him.

“What do you want, Andrew? Why are you here?” I asked him. He looked at me.

“I'm here because I'm fetching you, babe. We're going somewhere I know you'll like,” he said. He sounded like he was planning something else.

He tried to hold my hand again, and when I removed his hand from me,