“You hurt me, Chloe.” He confessed mockingly. “I thought we were more than this, you used to love and respond so shamelessly to touch, and now you claim to be repulsed by me?”
Her eyes flitted open and they stared back at him in disgust, he was a different breed a crazy person. She whimpered unintentionally as he pressed the gun against the flesh of her forehead. “Ah! Were you just bluffing and you don’t want to die?”
She bit on her lips to stop them from quivering and she looked away from him, he was right. She was bluffing, she doesn’t want to die, she isn’t prepared to die, yet.
She was too proud to beg him for mercy, this is someone who indirectly caused her father to die, he could also be considered her father’s murderer. She would rather die than to beg the likes of him for mer
