Chapter 137

A knock on the door disturbs me and him from our kissing session and no matter how much I beg him not to go and answer it, he goes. ‘I‘ll be right back’ he says leaving me on the kitchen counter.

Something about the timing and the day as a whole feels weird and I don’t know why but something keeps telling me that I should stay on high alert at all times. The moment I do not hear Christian for more than 5 minutes, I know that something terribly wrong is going on.

With A heavy heart I get up and take a knife from the knife drawer and arm myself with it. I slowly make my way to the door following in his footsteps and I jump out of my skin, when see. Christian’s father holding him at gun point. The small gun pointing at his head. Strangely enough he looks the calmest I have ever seen him be. He looks bored even from where I am standing.