CHAPTER 66

EMILIO'S POV

I could recall the searing pain as the bullet tore through my shoulder, I flinched but then he had his gun up again and fired another shot which I managed to dodge. His face spelt of nothing short of hate and disdain but then he tried to shoot again and there was just a click. He had run out of bullets, clearly not prepared to do what he had planned.

"Damnit." He muttered under his breath as he kept slapping against the gun.

My bodyguards had come inside the room and had their guns pointed, ready to shoot.

"No!!! He's just a kid, damnit!!!" I yelled as I realized that I was still clutching to the paper where he had written Samantha's location. It was stained with blood at this time.

He looked really scared and panicked as he threw the gun right at my bodyguards and dashed off to open his window. Hell no, I would not let him do as he intended. We were all the way at the third floor and him jumping at this point would only add to my guilt. I saw him now as my recompense an