Ian jumps in his seat as I get into the car. I slam the door like a demon and the devil are chasing me. His eyes meet mine and I see them taking in every panic-filled detail they can, before he sees too much or Malachi decides to come after me, I give one order, “Drive.”Ian hits the accelerator li
There’s silence, but I know I heard Bridget’s voice just now, and then that whimper… she couldn’t have made that sound for nothing.Someone is probably with her right now, preventing her from speaking to me and telling me what’s wrong. A voice comes out from the other end, “I should kill her.”My wo
Bridget’s pov.“I’ll never tell you where she’s going.”My face still hurts from the force of the slap I received, but I know that face wears a fierce look on it too and I'm proud. It’s time someone stood up to this man-sized bully, and if that person has to be me then so be it.Malachi Finn’s voice
Malachi’s pov.I’m starting to get really annoyed by all of this.Tieran’s presence here is like an itch. A very irritating itch, but the more irritating thing is that i know why he’s here. He’s not here for Antonia’s annoying friend. He’s here because Antonia has asked him to be here.“I’ll hand he
Antonia’s pov.The wait in the car for Tieran’s call to come in feels like forever, and though time is ticking away i am not going in there without at least knowing Bridget is okay. I’m still quite early to the hall, “We’ve been waiting here for the past one hour.”I shoot Ian as menacing a glare as
“Do you mind telling me why the Senator is asking for you?”I don’t realise the officer is speaking until he turns his head to look at me. Nervousness is making me trip on this dress, and i didn’t consider how hard it would be to walk in it, only that it was pretty and it would look good on me.“Or
Maybe it’s something about his eyes, or something about the way his suit clings to him. Just when nervousness begins to creep up my spine he gestures to the hallway to our left. I know an elevator system is probably in that hall, which means he’s here to escort me to his master.I swallow the feelin
I approach one of the couches and take my seat. The rest of what happens in front of me is taken in blankly with an unimpressed look, and i think he tries mildly to impress me with what happens next.The ground moves from under him.I don’t know how to describe the sensation it brings to my mind.Th