The bullet missed Ariana's head by mere inches and shattered a window behind her. The sound of the gunshot and the window shattering caused her to bend down a bit, her hands flying up to cover her ears but stopping midway. I could tell she was seriously rattled by what I just did. One moment, I thought I saw tears in her eyes. The next, she was marching towards me like a determined warrior. "Are you out of your mind!? Do you know how much that window cost!?" she yelled, still visibly shaken. I blinked. She almost got shot and she was worried about her window? "You're lucky the window got hit instead of you," I said, pointing the muzzle of the gun to her forehead. "If you refuse to treat my mum again, the next bullet will be in your head." She huffed, squaring her shoulders and coming closer to me so the gun was pressing directly against her skin. "I. Dare. You. I fucking dare you, Salvatore. Shoot me!" I was taken aback by how she was acting. And for some reason, I found
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