6

CHELSEA.

Instead of listening to Arden and whatever explanation he had cooked up between those few minutes of him realizing I know the dark he did to my mother - me - I turned to Jennie.

“I want to go to my father now, he is going to hurt you if I don't,” I uttered the words out loud, caring less if he heard me.

Jennie nodded her head, tears grew in her eyes and then she pulled me in a deep hug. I was going to miss Jennie too, she had been a good mother, friend, and company. After the little hug from Jennie, I went and packed my bag before going with Arden. He came with his car.

“You can sit beside me.” I heard his voice sound a few steps before we reached the car. I didn't respond to him, I went and sat in the back. Yes, I would do the opposite of what he wants. This man killed me, I don't care, I would never listen to him or even be good to him.

He plunged his fucking sword in my stomach twice until the life went out of me. Just the thought of that makes me sick to the stomach.