Chapter Twenty One

Xena Remington

I am so drunk. I kept falling onto the seat of my Uber every time my driver even took a small turn. Zara and I went out and partied a lot, it was fun to get our minds off our problems. But then we relapsed and I typed out a message to Axel and showed it to Zara as a joke, but she ended up pressing send. I wish I could delete it but he had already read it.

I re-read the message as the Uber driver pulled into my lane:

Hello Axel Lancaster sir,

How dare you ignore my call? If you have a real man’s blood in your body, come and talk to me to my face. I dare you to. I am not scared of you. I once held a hunting gun in my hand but then my father took it from me.

But I have held a gun in my hand.

So please be scared of me.

Also, how dare you ignore my call? I am mad at you. I don’t want to talk to you anymore. Now I will be the one who will do the ignoring.

Bye…..

(Don’t try calling me, I will not answer your call.)

Oh no!!!

I am going to kill Zara. I can’t believe I ended up s