Chapter 36: A Tragic Occasion

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John Williams

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Guess who I saw--

I inched near her and she was dancing like a slut with Troy.

"Annie?!" I shrieked.

Her jaw fell and Troy was kissing the nape of her neck while holding her waist.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, petrified.

"Enjoying the concert.. How could you cheat on me again?! I gave you another chance!" I shouted.

"Back off shorty." Troy pushed me and I pushed him as well.

We threw a few punches on each other and Annie stopped us.

"Look, John! You are my boyfriend but you didn't show me any love! So this is mainly the reason why I go to other guys. You're not worth it. I am worth any guy's attention." She said.

"So that means---"

"Yes, I am not going to interfere with your life anymore! I won't force you to love me because in any way, you can't do that. So you're free, don't worry." She interrupted.

"Um.. I don't know what to say. Thanks." I smiled.

"Sure. Just get out of here before you create any more ruckus." She answered.

I know I should be happy.

This is it, my chance.

I'm free now!

That means I can love Daniella freely!

But right now, I am also stressing about her family hating me.

Especially her father.

I don't know what I should do now.

I don't even know where she is right now.

I know, I'll call her then.

Daniella Campbell

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*Huff* * Huff*

"Sweetie, are you alright?" My mom greeted me in front of the front desk.

"Yes! Let's go. Where's dad?" I asked.

"In the room. Fifth floor."

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!!" I screeched.

I held mom's hand and ran towards the elevator.

I pressed number 5 and the elevator was filled with patients.

The moment the steel elevator doors opened, I dragged mom outside and she showed me the way.

Room 586.

I opened the door knob and I saw dad.. with these big tubes attached to him.

It doesn't look good, alright?

Tears streaming down my cheeks and I couldn't speak.

My heart sank.

No matter how much I love John and hate my dad for forcing me in this marriage, he did it all for me.

All for my sake.

He raised me.

He cared for me.

He protected me like I'm his little princess.

He didn't do anything to hurt me, it's always for me... for me..

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