Chapter 30

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Emma's POV

The drive to Dante's place was a long one.

7 hours.

For 7 hours me and Dante sat in silence.

I couldn't bring myself to talk, I was busy thinking.

What was going to happen now ?

I couldn't go back to my home. Not without Rebecca.

It wouldn't be home without her.

After the 7 hours drive, we finally arrived at Dante's house.

To my surprise it looked like a normal house.

I thought he'd live in a whole mansion. His house looked so-so calming, peaceful even.

" Are you just going to keep starring at my house or are you gonna get out the car ? " Dante says laughing  a bit.

" o-oh right sorry " I say quickly getting out the car.

Dante gets out the car and locks the doors.

He walks in front of my and opens the door to his house.

" Welcome to my home beautiful " he says gesturing me to go in.

I enter his home and gasp. It was absolutely breathtaking.

It was so neat, even colour coordinated.

He has like a grey, white and black theme.

" You like ? " he says coming inside and locking the door.

" Yea its amazing, and so neat " I say still looking around.

" Yea I don't like my things all over the place " he says taking off his sweater.

" Can't relate " I say laughing a bit.

We just stood there in silence, not awkward silence though, but just..silence.

" Em do you want to watch a movie ? " he says pointing towards his large flat-screen tv.

" No I kinda just want to rest right now " I say.

I honestly didn't want to do anything, after everything that's happen, I couldn't relax. But my body was exhausted.

" Ok, follow me I'll take you to my room " Dante says heading up the stairs.

His room ?!

Well sh*t, alright then.

I followed him up the stairs, and he lead me to his room.

It was massive, but simple.

" You can rest here, showers' also over there. Call me once you're done showering so I can give you some clothes. " he says walking out.

I walk into the washroom and strip.

I stand in front of the mirror and looked at myself.

I was still gorgeous, but there was one thing pissing me off. That stupid scar.

It will never disappear.

It will always be a reminder of what I went through.

Disgusting.

I sigh and head into the shower.

I felt the nice warm water all over my body. Made me relax a little.

I take some shampoo and massage it into my scalp.

It felt so good.

I rinse the shampoo out my hair and began to cleanse my body.

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