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MIRANDA

If fear was a personality, I would be the perfect body to describe it.

My eyes weren't settled as I kept looking everywhere in the hotel room.

Eager to take to my heels at the slightest sign of danger.

What the heck have I just gotten myself to?

Violence left and right.

We finally left the prison called a mansion and now we are in this hotel room.

I’m left with the instructions to keep quiet and not to make any unnecessary sounds till the end of the day.

For God's sake, I have a baby inside of me.

How am I supposed to live like this?

Someone please explain to me, how?

I still haven't gotten the shocking scene of Antonio shooting the man like an animal right in front of me.

The scenes replay in my head every time I close my eyes.

You just wonder why my eyes are everywhere then

Well, this is the reason.

I can't even close them. I can't.

What I see in that darkness is terrible and unbearable.

Not only the sight of blood.

Not only the sight of dead bodies

But freakishly, memories
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