#Chapter31

CHASE—

'I'm sorry' She whispered just before...

I dropped the gun to the floor. Falling to my knees, I grabbed her and pulled her towards me. Holding her tight in my arms. I could hear her letting out a deep breath once she realised that I hadn't shot her.

I couldn't do it. I couldn't bring myself to pull the trigger, I couldn't kill her. Her arms lifted and she clutched onto my shirt, pressing her head into my chest as I ran my fingers through her hair. I could feel her tears dampen my shirt, I lifted her head to take a look at her face, her pale...