Avery’s P.O.V.
“Relax, Emma…. We will be there very soon. Just try to stay calm.” Vincent asked me in a worried tone, but I felt that I was sitting on pins and needles. Were in the helicopter that he arranged to take us to the second base of Henrick on that isolated island. Xavier and Sylvester were with me too.
“Yo… you don’t know how important Wallace is for me, Vincent. You don’t know.” I mumbled while rocking my body to and fro on the seat. “I know, Emma…. In fact…. All of us know… the last time when you killed those rogues single-handedly… you screamed his name at the top of your lungs, hoping to hear his praise…… so all of us know how important he is to you.” Vincent replied to me, and I felt tears in my eyes.
How could I explain to them that I had to carry this guilt in my heart
