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EMILY’S POV.
I could not believe John could be so cold, even after hearing Dahlia got into an accident. How could he be so cold?
For a while, I paced around my room, with my thumb in my mouth, getting crushed by my teeth.
Immediately I heard a car leaving, I ran to my toilet, which had a window, from which I could see the front of the house.
I climbed the bathtub, and rose on tiptoes to see who had gone out. It was John’s car. Forgetting his order, I dashed out of my room, and went down the stairs, but stopped, as I saw the three men who always followed me around.
Did John tell them he didn’t want me going out?
I decided to go casual. Sadie and Jude were by the pool, sitting with their legs in the water.
“Sadie. Jude.” I called, walking towards them.
“Emily.” They both called.
