Chapter 72— Emotions

"Take one step and I pull the trigger here," Sophia warned, her voice laced with anger. "You think I brought you here to see him? No. I just want him to see you drop dead. I want to show him what he gets for choosing someone else over me."

"Sophia, you are crossing the line," Xander gritted, his fist clenching and his eyes pinned on me in fear, concern and the one that warmed my heart, in love.

"Rosie, stay still. You are not dying," he assured me and I heard his voice tremble at the end. Something my Xander doesn't do.

Fear. He was in fear too.

"How could you?" Sophia started, her voice distant and barely audible, "choose this thing over me,"

"She's just s fucking poor girl. I am way better!"

"I don't love you!" Xander yelled and took a step and at once, Sophia raised the gun and fired into the air, "take one step and the next bullet goes into her head," she glanced at her wristwatch and exhaled.

"Remember I am always vulnerable with you Xander. My father wasn't that great to know my