All Chapters of Love Me Harder : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

A week had passed and it was the day of Ace's birthday. He really left for work without telling me that it was his birthday?. I understand that he probably hates his birthday but couldn't he at least of told me?.I began to pack our stuff and Ice came in to help. We talked for awhile after two hours, we finally finished. "Why did that take us so long?" I uttered, lying on top of my suitcase. "I have no idea but I'm never offering to help you again" he replied, flopping on Ace's bed. I giggled at him before also climbing onto the bed.Ice sighed as if he wanted to say something. "What?" I glanced at him worriedly. "I want cookies" he mumbled a smile appearing on his face. "What- I thought something was actually wrong" I playfully punched him. "Ok ok, seriously, I think I'm going to miss you and Ace" he almost whispered as if he was ashamed of saying it. He obviously saw my face light up and blushed slightly as he rolled over so that I couldn't see his face anymore."I'll miss you too I

Our week in Hawaii was up and I could tell Ace enjoyed it a lot.We were on the plane back home but little did Ace know I had one last surprise waiting for him at home."Do you know how hard it was to hide that tattoo from you?" I grinned evilly. "No?" He mumbled, flicking through his phone. I took out my phone and got a picture of him. He gave me a glare. "Oh come on, get in one with me?" I pleaded. I had very little photos of me and Ace together because he doesn't like to take photo's. Not to mention he's probably the most wanted man in the world but what I can I do about it?."I was actually wondering, how do you stop the cops from arresting you?" I asked curiously as I scrolled through my phone. "I pay them, plus it's not like they can just storm in and take me, I'm the Mafia king, I have people who work in the police force from my mafia" he explained staring out the window of the airplane."Yeah that's true" I mumbled, resting my head on his shoulder."I won't be home for a few d

Rage was flowing through my blood as if I was rage itself. I was reaching the peak of my anger, every ounce pain that I was feeling was all being turned into fury.Every breath that I took had an excruciating stabbing pain that came along with it but I ignored it as best I could.I entered the room to see my father shocked that I survived the explosion. "The one person they were supposed to kill and they fucking missed" he snarled angrily while trying to break his chains.I stood in front of the chair as I held the knife in my hand.My clothes were torn and blood was seeping from my body at an alarming rate.....but that wasn't going to stop me from getting my revenge. I ran the knife along my fathers neck gently. It would be too quick for all that he put me through."You are vile and evil to the bone, the world will be glad to be rid of such a nasty man" I uttered making little cuts on his chest. "I bet those wounds hurt, only a matter time before you pass out from blood loss" my fath

Sofia's POV:Ace was taking me out for dinner today.I told him that we didn't have to go anywhere fancy for me to be happy and that his company alone was enough but of course Ace responded with "I have to treat my girl". I didn't expect anything less from Ace and his stubbornness; he was determined to go to a fancy restaurant and treat me like "the queen I am".He told me to check my wardrobe for a surprise. I opened it to see a gorgeous, skin tight, black dress with jewellery to go along with it; it was super stretchy so it would fit over my bump. I slipped into the dress quickly and threw on a pair of heels. I really didn't want to wear heels because they would hurt my feet but I wasn't wearing inappropriate shoes to the dinner.I stood up and walked out of the bedroom. The baby was kicking.Ice walked out of his room suddenly, almost knocking me over. "Ice" I gasped almost falling over. "Shit, is the baby ok?" His face becoming suddenly tense. He stared intensely at my stomach for

I stood in the bathroom as I looked at myself in the mirror. I had blood all over me; on my face, on my clothes, in my hair; who even knows how blood got there.I glanced down at my hands that hadn't stopped shaking since I held Sofia's cold, lifeless body in my arms. They were covered in blood.I turned on the water and began to wash my hands. My eyes welled up with tears again as I watched the blood slowly come off my skin.It was supposed to be me; The thought kept reoccurring, making it hard to concentrate on anything.I was so tired of crying. I wanted to break something or hit someone but I had no energy so all I could do is cry. I gripped the sink in anger as I remembered her face."I'm afraid I'll never see you again"; her voice rang through my head, making me instantly punch the mirror to distract myself from my thoughts. It shattered into a million pieces as I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself down.My hand began to bleed; Atleast it was my own blood this time.I went