Ally’s POV
The next few days, I kept my head low.
I tried my best to avoid anyone, including Bryan.
Something was going on with him and whatever it was, he wouldn’t tell me.
I had a feeling that whatever it was, it meant that whatever I told him, wouldn’t be confidential, which would mean that it would only be a matter of time before Dominic learned about my pregnancy.
Whenever someone entered my room or walked around outside of my room, my fingers would by instinct find their way under the mattress and to the gun.
I would continue to hold the gun until everything fell silent.
I no longer felt safe, not that I ever did. But after all of this, I especially didn’t. I had to do something, and I had to do it now.
If there ever was a time to initiate my plan, now would be it a
