VIOLET
I watched Alvaro talk to Luciano over the phone, my heart racing with fear. I could barely hear what they were saying but judging from the way he kept on laughing so loudly at intervals, I could guess he was having fun toying with both our emotions.
“There,” he said, finally dropping the call and turning to meet me. “He should be on his way now.”
I glared at him knowing exactly what he meant. He was still smiling though, his smile doing nothing but irritating me.
“I can’t wait for him to arrive,” he said with a chuckle. “Then I would make you both pay by ending your lives. That way you can reunite in hell when I bury you side by side like the good old Romeo and Juliet.”
I tried to steady my breathing as Alvaro's words echoed in my mind. I knew that he was serious, and that he w
