Saving a stranger in the middle of the night due to her good conscience leads Elena into more trouble than she ever dreamt of. *** "Don't move." I felt him come behind me. "Turn around." He ordered. I refuse to do so. "Turn around. I won't repeat myself " He warned. As I turn around he placed his palm at the side of my head. His other hand which held the gun made its way towards my chin to make me look up at him. "You really want to die? First, lying then disobeying me." He whispered, his warm breath hit my ear as he traced the gun along my jaw. The cold metal making goosebumps rise on my skin. His grey eyes held such a dangerous glint telling me he won't hesitate to put the bullet in my head.
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