Chapter 24.

"You son of a fucking bitch."

"The only fucking good thing about you is your face, Let's change that shall, we?" that's the only warning I get before the knife pierces the skin.

"No." the feminine voice screamed, waking me from the nightmare. All these years later yet it didn't change anything her voice that holds so much pain burns me from inside, pain from which there is no escape, only regret.

My face is covered with sweat as I pant, these memories creep at the back of my mind every night making me believe time doesn’t fade the hurt "I am sorry to disturb you but we are about to land." A knock at the door grabs my attention and my eyes gaze at the watch wrapped around my wrist.

2 hours 30 minutes that's how much I slept every night.

I can blame the work and responsibilities for the reason but somewhere deep within me, I know the reason is a girl with a innocent smile and eyes so bright making me rethink the fucking purpose of my life.

If I was the old me, I would fall to my kne