"Love, obsession are two different things. I don't know why you don't get it" I shouted at him already fed up of him stalking me
"This is not obsession but, love" he shouted at me back "I love you, Christiana" he said calmly, it almost sounded like a whisper
"Gabriella is dead! Were you the one that killed her?" I asked him as i looked at him curiously 
He didn’t say anything as he continued looking at me
"You killed her? I am going to report you to the police for thos crime" I said to him as I brought out my phone from my bag
"Listen to me, I wasn't the one that killed her. I don't even know anything about the killing" he said as he still remained calm
"You are the one that killed her" I said to him still insisting 
"I SAID, I WASN'T THE ONE THAT KILLED HER" he said shouting at me. His shout scared me that my phone slipped from my hand
His face remained scary as he continued looking at me
Oh goodness! 


Why don't you read and enjoy thrillers, toxic love, suspense and exciting experiences in this book?!
I am sure you will love reading young lovers grow together with mixed experiences! Xoxo!!!

MY LIFE WITH THE DEADLY PLAYER

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN: NECKLACE ARGUMENT 


"So..." Jessica started as she looked at everyone in the room as if bored 


"I don't know" Gabriella said as she shrugged 


"Don't blame us. Summer camp is always boring except from activities period" Emma responded as she rested her head on her pillow 


"Who got some gist to fill the boredness in the room?" Jessica asked as she looked at everyone in the room 


No one answered her question but instead, looked at her speechless 


"Gosh, have you girls always lived a boring life?" She asked as if frustrated that one has any gist 


"You must also have a boring life since, you don't have any gist either" I responded as I lied down on my bed not bothering to look at her 


"I am not like you girls, I got a gist" Jessica said as she looked at me and then at others 


"Then spill it out, let's laugh together" Sandra said as she sat uprightly in her bed 
