Chapter One Hundred And Five

♕—Delilah

Jack tugged me along, I kept looking back over my shoulder. Was he following me? Is this a trap? Was he testing me? Is he or his men going to jump out of nowhere and drag me back to his place?

But none of that happened...

Lorenzo didn't follow me...

I looked back again, tears streaming down my face faster than my heartbeat. A loud sob escaped my throat. I could still feel him all over me, all into me. His scent still lingered over my body, his touch still remained on my skin.

He let me go without a fight?

He gave me up just like that after all that?

How can he?

Jack wrapped an arm around my shoulder as he paid for the bus ticket to Brooklyn. I still looked back for him... Why was I looking back for him? He kidnapped me, didn't he? He kept me in that room until I took my own life. He put that collar around my neck.

He's horrible! He's a killer! He's crazy! He's everything I know shouldn't want in my life!

Jack.

Jack is who I chose.

Jack is the one I had been in love