#Chapter150
I stepped out the house to get away from the raging Rachel standing in the doorway. I really didn't want there to be a murder on this quiet street today especially.
/"what do you want/" I snap at him, not wanting to have this conversation at all. He crosses his arms over his chest staring at me. Why the fuck does he look angry shouldn't it be me.
/"A second chance/" he says like it's no big deal at all. Is he fucking with me right now does he really think he could ever get a second chance.
/"I've realised that she's not worth it I've been a wreck without you baby/" he says stepping closer to me. He moved no further when my hand whipped out and pushed him back.
/"Kristina, you know we're meant be together/" he grabs a hold of my wrist digging his fingers into my skin. The fucker that's going to probably leave a mark.
