LOGINMolly's POVI didn't want to do this.And everything I did the last time too but I had to.This was the only way to end everything My heart broke when I saw Eva's depleted look. Her eyes reflected how broken she was to see me holding the gun to her face."Now that's my daughter." Donald patted my hair.I wanted to bite his hands off so bad. But I couldn't.He was more powerful.I had never used a gun before either. My hands were trembling but I did a good job to make it go unnoticed. "Are you surprised seeing me, sis?" I smirked. "Oh hey, Jordan. Looking good."I had practiced this new personality so much, I had gotten better at it.I was the only one who couldn't escape Donald.He always found me and used me as his puppet.I thought I'd break free from him.Times and times, I tried to poison him but couldn't. He caught onto it and beat the shit out of me."Molly, you don't have to do this." Jordan pleaded.He didn't know.I had to set myself free."What do you know?" I scoffed,
Eva's POV It was two days since I started calling Jordan but he wouldn't pick his calls.I was worried sick I should've followed him or at least, asked him the name of his hotel that day.I felt so weird asking Evan for help and so I just bottled up An unsettling feeling lingered in my heart It was so unlike Jordan.Maybe he had gone and concluded that I didn't want him?He'd have told me at least, right?No.I had to reach the police on this matter.I rushed to get my phone from my nightstand, dialing the number of the police in this area.Before the call would ring, another call intercepted it. It was an unknown caller.Normally, I didn't pick these type of calls but my hand had already clicked on the green button.I kept quiet, waiting to hear the person talk."Knock, knock." The rough familiar voice said, making my body freeze."W.. who's there?""Good girl. It's your Father." He chuckled darkly. "I heard you've been looking for me." "Why are you -""Or would you rather talk
Eva's POV This was the last straw for me.No amount of gifting was going to erase this one.How dare he monitor me?Keeping tabs on me like I was his slave.Even slaves had some certain privileges.Prisoner was the best word then.I opened my door to see the hundredth gift for the week. The dispatch rider had left it on my doorstep.Just like the rest, I tossed it by the corner of my room. I'd have Bailey take all when she comes to visit.For days, I had thought about one thing.I needed to hear Jordan out.So I picked up my phone and texted him an open location.He replied quickly with "see you soon."I wanted to get over with him.The first step was to listen to whatever he had to say and leave. For good.After spraying my perfume, I picked my purse and left. Evan's call came in, I picked."Hey Evan. Listen to me, I'll call you later this evening to talk." I told him.By the time I was done with Jordan, I believed I'd have a response for him.Once my ride came, I left to the sit-ou
Jordan's POV I watched her as she ate.Only being there with her was enough for me.She stopped telling me to go after seeing that I wouldn't budge.She didn't reply to my comment on missing her and I understood her.I was a total jerk.I deserved however she was treating me."How did you find this place?" I tried to make a conversation.She glared at me, flossing her teeth in front of me. "I mean, it's cool though. Feels homely." I looked around "Yeah. That's what Mr. Kramer aims for. He tries." She finally spoke, her eyes darting to the old man who raised his thumb at her."Oh. You both are pretty close." I smiled, giving the man a curt nod.She chuckled lightly, relaxing her back. "He first took a liking to me and gave me a lot of freebies." She looked down at her finger. "I walked up to him after the 3rd freebie, telling him that I didn't do old men.""Really? You did that?" I chuckled this time, shaking my head."I mean, giving freebies to one particular stranger looked so wei
Eva's POV I groaned for the hundredth time that morning.It was funny how people could literally get threatened by a person's presence and turn into a different type of person.I picked up my phone, hoping it'll be the one name I wasn't expecting.Then I stared at it.EvanJust like the other days that I had ignored it.It wasn't as if it stopped him from calling though.Sure, I had assured him that Jordan was a thing of the past and that he should calm his tits down but bro wasn't having it.Before he travelled back to his city to handle something, he came to me and even stayed over for the night, listening to me assure him.We even kissed!Shouldn't that show that I meant it?All of a sudden, he left and he was face timing me 10 times a day, wanting to see who I was with.Tell me how obsessed you can be without telling me.He's a man for Christ sake I quickly texted, "Take a chill pill, Evan" then I dropped the phone back on the nightstand, entering into the bathroom to bathe.I k
Jordan's POV I shouldn't have wasted so much time.I knew it.I saw all the signs but yet I gave it much more opportunity to blossom.Fuck.To think I considered him my best friend.My blood boiled as I watched him lean slowly to kiss her - my woman.The prick!So I did the only thing I could...I rang the bell Created a distraction."Hope I'm not too late?" My voice almost sounded broken but it wasn't that noticeable.My eyes were glued to the only girl that had ever made me own up to my demons.The only girl I had thought about for months. Ever since she left.I may have no chance but I wasn't going to just assume.I was going to try my best to win her back but if she doesn't want to be won back then I wish her everything good.Someone not fucked.Or broken."What are you doing here?" Evan pushed her to his back, shielding her away from me like I was the devil.I glared at him. "Hi, best friend."He scoffed, rolling his eyes.He knew he didn't deserve that title either."What fuck
Eva’s POVJordan sure had a way of making me feel stupid after I let my guards slip down,Reminding me exactly why I kept it up and why I should continue to keep it up - with thick metal gates protecting it.Who knew who he was telling that to? Who knew if he spewed more than that to that person?H
Eva’s POVMy chest was closing up on me. My nostrils felt too small for air to pass through to my lungs.I stretched my hand at the door, tears rolling down my eyes. My head was banging hard, my mouth sour.My whole body felt sore. I could barely move. No one was also coming to get me.I was going
Jordan's POV I didn't know how to face her after knowing she heard the conversation with my mum.She wouldn't believe me even if I told her.Hell, she might even be mad that I discussed her with my motherI wasn't also willing to go through all the details of the conversation with her. She'd scold
Eva's POV "Your package is here, Bitch!" Bailey said, walking into the room where I laid down, facing the ceiling.I had been thinking of just one long sentence. "Do you want to be my girlfriend, Eva?"I swear, that was a tricky question for me. I didn't even know how I was going to reply to such.







