Chapter 11

Atasha's POV

None of us dared to talk during the whole ride towards his condo.

When we reached his unit the silence remains the same.

When we reach the living room I sat on the couch to remove the heels that I am wearing. Tears fell from my eyes while removing my sandals and after a while, it turns into loud sobs that fill the room.

"Why are you crying?" he asked but I didn't bother to look at him. My head remains bowed and after a while, I covered my face using my palm and continued crying.

"You finally realize your mistake?" he coldly asked once again and this time I lift my head and faced him with tears cascading down my face.

I bet I look ugly because my make-up is ruined from all that crying but I don't care.

"I miss my life," I uttered while looking at him with my eyes filled with anger.

"Being with my friends made me realize that this isn't the life that I want. I can't even stomach living here with you. I can't sleep peacefully at night knowing that I am living with a killer,