Dashiell’s P.O.V
Ines kept breathing heavily as she stared into space. She still hasn’t been able to get over the shock and the fact that I just shot her ex.
I bit the corner of my lips nervously while gripping the staring wheel like my life depended on it.
I had just shot Lucas!
The annoying thing was that I didn’t feel remorseful instead, I wanted to do it over and over again.
With my eyes fixed on the road, I asked. “Are you okay?”
She snapped out of her reverie, turning her head as her eyes met mine. She nodded and the way she stared at me, I could only see fear.
She nodded, her voice was barely above a whisper. “Yes…..” Her words trailed then she ducked her head.
“Are you confident that everything will be okay?”
I hummed. “Ummm, why did you ask?”
“Just because”
“Do you
