chapter eighty-four

**Justin Bieber's POV**

After a screeching tire noise, the call dropped. It couldn't be. I couldn't lose Emily; she has to be okay. I ordered Justin to turn back with the guys, but we wouldn't get there soon enough since it was too far. I didn't care about red lights; all that mattered now was finding out if Emily was okay and getting my daughter back. The two people I love the most in the world, the reason I became what I am today, they taught me what love was and gave me a purpose. If anything bad happens to her, I'd be capable of killing my own parents for revenge; they wouldn't live another day.

Despite being my parents, they won't live to tell the tale. Paul Mitchell and Johanna must die as soon as possible. I have to protect my family, and no bond I have with them will stop me from putting an end to this.

After driving for twenty minutes, a car was blocking the road. I got out of the car, and I saw Ryan doing the same. Wait, that was Emily's car, and it was crashed, probably an