Chapter 125
Nina’s POV
The hockey stick came down fast. I dodged to the side at the last second. The wood smashed into the floor beside me. A loud crack filled the room. Pain shot through my back from the first hit but I did not stop. I ran. All my strength. All my might. My bare feet pounded the floor. I held the phone in one hand and pressed the other over my waist where the hard drive sat hidden. I could not lose them. Not now.
Behind me my father shouted. Isabella screamed nasty words. I did not look back. I ran straight to his office. The door was open. I rushed inside and went to the big safe in the corner. My fingers shook as I turned the lock. I remembered the code from years ago. It clicked open. I grabbed the black gun inside. Cold metal. Heavy. I had never held one before but
