All Chapters of His Baby, My Revenge: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Erin's POVI was grateful for the silence in the car. Enzo seemed as much in his head as I was, neither of us willing to break the comfortable silence we’d created.The familiar surroundings quickly disappeared as we left Portland. The city lights created what I would normally consider a breathtaking view, but tonight, they just felt like a haunting reminder of the shit show that had become my life.Just three months ago, I was blissfully unaware of the world moving around me, something Rowan so callously pointed out. In the beginning, he’d scolded me for being myself. He explained that my personality could be abrasive, and my past was embarrassing to put it lightly.He wasn’t entirely wrong… I wasn’t exactly the type that you wanted to bring home to your parents, but I grew to resent the woman I used to be because it didn’t fit with the lifestyle Rowan wanted to live.I loved him enough to change; To mold into someone he would be proud to bring to events. Someone he could dote on at

Erin's POV“What’s on your mind?” Azure was lying behind me, running his fingers down my side slowly. The sensation sent a calming warmth through my body, something I desperately needed after everything that happened.Rowan began blowing up my phone about an hour ago to the point that I had to power it down. At first, his messages were just asking me where I was or leaving messages wondering when I’d be back. But they quickly spiraled into the man he was earlier in the evening.His meds must have worn off because the last message he left was scathing. Hearing his angry voice, berating me for leaving him to fend for himself... A shudder rolled through my body at the thought of what might happen when he wakes up in the morning and realizes I'm still gone.“Just worried about Finn is all,” Azure muttered absentmindedly. I knew his thoughts had been elsewhere all night, but I’d been so wrapped up in what was happening with Rowan, that I couldn’t bring myself to ask.“Why would you be worr

Erin's POVMy nose twitched from the smell of charred flesh and moss.It was a scent I’d never forget.As Az and I walked through the trees on our way to Finn, my surroundings felt so familiar, but I couldn’t peg where from. There was a fog clouding whatever memory my brain was trying to connect to this place.It wasn’t until I was standing before that burning pile of bones that I understood why my surroundings felt so familiar.Enzo arches a brow, “Like,” he points down towards the ground, “Right here? Or vaguely this forest?”“These bones,” I walked around to the opposite side of the pile, making sure I hadn’t gone insane. The flames slowly consuming Mila’s corpse cast an orange glow over all three of their faces. “I used to come out here when I was little.”“What the hell were you doing in the middle of this forest, alone?” Azure met me as I rounded the pile, stepping over a partially burned log.“Me and Willow spent a lot of time at our grandparents house,” I spun around, struggli

Erin's POV“Erin?” Ophelia’s high-pitched voice dragged my attention from a painting on the wall of Grinders, the high-end café Ophelia wanted to meet at.I spun around, locking eyes with Ophelia’s warm brown ones. I thought I would feel hurt or betrayal, but the only thing I can feel is relief.Just like with Rowan, time away from Ophelia has shown me how blind I’d been for so long. In high school, I ignored her shitty behavior and lackluster personality because she was the only person who reached out their hand when I was drowning.But sometimes kindness is just a smile with a hidden knife.“Long time no see,” I forced a smile.“Yeahhhh,” she looked me up and down with pinched brows, “What is this?” Ophelia’s finger moved up and down.“My outfit?”“Uhhh… duh,” she chirped. “It’s so… how do I put this,” her nose scrunched further, “Not you. And makes you look like you’ve gained ten pounds.”Ophelia of course was dressed in a leather, ivory wrap coat with thigh high boots looking like

Azure’s POV“Can you see anything?” Finn sighs behind me.How the fuck is he not panicking right now?Erin has been inside the Connolly Enterprises building for an hour. An entire hour I haven’t had eyes on her.‘I would know if she were in distress,’ Nero tries, but even he sounds unconvinced. ‘Our bond is getting stronger.’ Not fucking strong enough, apparently. “Whatever bird watching asshole lied about the distance these things can see should be sued,” I hiss, twisting the lens on the binoculars for the thousandth time in the last hour. “These were three thousand dollars.”Finn chuckles, unable to hide his amusement at my misery, “You should have informed me you were looking for such a device,” he tisks, “I would have told you to go with a telescope.”Of course he would have.“You were busy,” I muttered, readjusting again.The binoculars were ripped from my hands, and a snarl ripped tore from my throat, but when I glanced into Finn’s eyes… the tightness in my chest relaxed for a