Chapter 71 Vandalism.

In the seconds that Giselle saw those pictures, it took everything in her not to drop her phone and sprint to her dad’s house by foot.

She tried reaching the number again, surprised when her call went to voicemail, seeing as it was her father who had just called her a few seconds prior to she receiving those photos.

“Shit… shit… oh God.” The brunette slowly began to panic as she walked in circles, trying to every avail to reach her father, and when her luck ran out, she phoned Ezra and told him what was happening, succeeding in keeping her tear glands in check the whole time she narrated the rather short ordeal.

“Stay there and wait for me.” Ezra instructed, the sound of car doors jamming in the background.

Giselle shook her head even though he couldn’t see her. “I… I can’t do that.”

“Yes, yes you can, and you’re going to do exactly that. Do you hear me Giselle?”

“I can’t! What if something happens to him in that short time span, what if…” the brunette cut herself off, not wanting to