Zoey p.o.v
I stood in the middle of the house. I couldn't bring myself to walk further. I stay alone every day after mom leaves for work without any worries.
But today's silence in the house doesn't sit well with me, in fact, it is in my guts. I don't know what it is, but I'm feeling so uneasy and unsettled deep in my gut.
Maybe I'm just being paranoid for no apparent reason. Oh wait! There is a reason, Marco. He had to goddamn show up and ruin my entire day.
At least, he's having a great time with that stupid bimbo.
Fool, I cursed myself. I shook all thoughts of Marco from my head and proceeded to the kitchen to put the items in their rightful position.
What I didn't expect was the feeling of a gun being held against my head. I felt the gun on me before I felt the presence behi
