Don't start what you cannot finish

Elira's POV

I knew this day would come.

He had been too silent since Father died. He didn't even attend the funeral, and all of a sudden, he wants me back home? What the actual fuck is wrong with his family?

I squeezed the letter in my hand, taking deep breaths to regulate my emotions so I wouldn't let my emotions be too obvious.

My windows opened, and the next second, I was thrown against the wall with hands around my neck.

“What the Fuc-”

I flinched from the pressure on my neck. It took me a second to open my eyes and when...