Chapter 170- The Rage Inside Me
Declan's POV
"Beatrice!"
I called her name again.
And again.
And again.
But she wasn't answering me.
She wasn't moving.
She wasn't even making a sound.
My hands gripped the steering wheel so hard I thought it was going to break.
"Beatrice, do not die here," I said through my teeth, my voice low and shaking.
"Beatrice, do not fucking die here!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, like my voice could drag her back to life.
If only she had listened to me.
I warned her. I fucking warned her not to touch that bullet.
I told her not to try anything stupid.
I told her to wait.
But she's so goddamn stubborn.
She never listens.
And now… now she's unconscious in the passenger seat, blood still pouring from her stomach.
She better not die.
I swear, she better not die.
Because I'm not ready to bury anybody.
The only person I want to bury right now is that motherfucking bastard that betrayed me.
