C H A P T E R - 3 9

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Marietta P.O.V

"My sweet princes!

How many times had I warned you? Just count, 1,2,3,4. Look! 4 damn times I had warned you! But you don't even give it a bloody glance. That shows how fearless you are, right? So, I thought of fearing you. I did what I said. You know very well what I'm going to do next. You know who is on my list on the next number. Save them if you can!" Bre snatched the paper and loudly read it.

My heart was just about to jump out of my chest. Did he warn me? When? I didn't know. My brain didn't recall any stuff related to any kind of warning. My brain was spinning right now. Everything around me was spinning right now.

"Did he warn you?" Veward asked.

No! Nothing! There was nothing like a warning or something. I sat hopelessly on the chair. I caged my head in between my palms. God! Why me?

"Nothing. There is nothing." I whispered. I felt a presence beside me as he hugged me and caressed my back to comfort me, I closed my eyes and relaxed a bit but not enough.

He spoke very calmly, "Relax! Don't get panic."

I noticed that I was badly trembling. I took a deep breath as I tried to remember something when I heard a 'ting' sound. For a brief moment, I froze and looked up at Veward face.

"What was that sound?" I asked.

"It's a message tune. Why?" He asked confused and curious at the same time.

I immediately unlocked my phone and started to check emails. If he had warned me and I didn't notice it. Then he had probably emailed me. Because in these past days, the thing I had ignored was emails.

I didn't know which brain cell had suddenly started to work so smartly. But I really appreciate that right now. I scrolled through many emails when 4 unchecked mails caught my attention which was from an unknown same email and had no particular subject. They could be from the blue-eyed guy.

"What happened?" Veward asked.

"Do you know anything?" Bre asked.

I opened those emails and a tear rolled down on my cheek. The first one was, "Hi princes! I like the way you fight back as you get succeed in saving Antonio. Congratulations but that hurts me. So, it would be better if you back off right now. Before it gets too late." I read it loudly.

The second one was, "Hi princes! That's too bad. DON'T GO TO THAT STREET FIGHT! Or else, before you would get him, I would kill him." I read it loudly too. As I continued to read, cold chills were running down on my whole body. Why was he always one step ahead of us?

The third one was, "Woah! You guys are really fearless and that impressed me. Finally, I got the people who have the guts to fight with me. Then let's just enjoy the game." As I read it my voice broke with fear.

What did he want? Why was he doing all this? What we had ever done to him?

"Hello, competitors! I got bored. Let's add some thrill to this game. A thrill like some blood and deaths. So, I have a list. Of course, I'm going to finish all of you but one by one. On top of the list is Antonio as he has seen my face. Then your family princess. You, I have some big plans for you. As far as your boyfriend and best friend are concerned, I will kill them before you and after your family. Let's begin it! Good luck!"

When I finished it, Bre and Veward both were bewildered as their eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets. There was an unexplainable tension in the air. We looked at each other unable to say something right now. When the door of that room opened, where Antonio was fighting in between death and life. The doctor came out and said, "I'm sorry. We can't save him..."

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