Chapter 75
Irene’s POV:
“Say one more right now, I won’t fucking hesitate to blow your head off, George growled from behind, venom laced in his tone and I could see the anger stemming from the kick to his balls. It must have hurt so much.
“Be calm.” I said as I slowly let Eva go and the next thing I felt was a hard slap to my face. That was the second slap within an hour I had revived from my tormentor, and I deserve none of it.
Why does the innocent always have to suffer?
And now she has infiltrated my home. How will I evict such a persistent parasite that has been mooching off everything good in my life?
“You think I can’t shoot you, right?” George turned me around and slammed my back to the wall. Fear was slowly enveloping me. I tried not to let it show but I was feeling it taking over my entirety.
This would have been a very good time for anyone to come back home. I was once again stupid to think I could face these two all by myself. Maybe what I should have done was record them and have evidence to prove their infidelity and deception./
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But now I didn’t have any evidence except the words of my mouth. I was stuck in a situation where I could lose because I was consumed by rage. I wanted to explode, yet my fire was quenched before it even had the chance to spread all around and burn down everything in its path. Instead, it replaced my anger with fear, I was now in a situation where I couldn’t predict what could happen next.
I don’t know how psychotic George can be, but I knew he was a pervert and a cheater. I knew that Eva was very much mentally unwell, especially with all these moves she pulled so delicately and well–planned. I can’t underestimate her capabilities anymore.
“Now, you have to abide by our rules or this gun will not just be aimed at you but also at your son. You can test my patience and see the extent I can go to exterminate every single piece of you that I don’t want in this house, Eva said, her eyes red and veins popping in her neck.
“Leave my son out of this. Leave him out of your trashy mouth growled, my voice was low but dangerous.
“I would talk about him whenever I feel the fuck like. You can’t tell me what to do and what not to do. You are under my control so you have no fucking say. The moment you go against our rules, even if it’s slightly, your loved ones will suffer for it. Every one of them” She stated the last sentence word for word, her eyeballs full of flames that she wished could consume.
And to be honest, I was really scared of what this psychopath could do to my son. I wish I had thought further before jumping into this trapping fire they both prepared for me.
“And in case you don’t know which and which of your loved ones I’m talking about, let me list them out for you.” She wrapped her hand around my throat, and it was her turn to choke the life out of me.
She had no mercy as tears instantly brimmed my eyes, while I was also gasping for air.
Fuck me.
“There’s Charlie, the boy you would give your life for. Such a sweet mother you are.” She said in a mocking tone that almost made me scream, but when I saw George’s eyes and the gun still pointed at me, I had a rethink.
There’s Damien. The man you stole from me. But trust me, I will get him back” She laughed, and I could literally see the cogs turning in her head about what kind of muschief she wanted to cause next.
Oh fucking no, I’m so fucked.
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Chapter 75
“There’s Delores, your supposed best friend. But all I see in her is a gold fucking digger.” She said in a spiteful tone. But nothing she says about Delores can make me see her otherwise. If her plan was to destroy my friendship with Delores, to put thoughts into my head and implant ideas in my mind, then she was woefully failing.
“And there’s Lenora. The one who saved you from my wrath. She especially has to pay for her sins.” She with an evil–like grin that shows just how gone she is into the mentally unstable world.
“Lenora Really?” George said, and I was hoping her statement about Lenora would lead this conversation to an argument and maybe that could help me escape these crazy people.
“Yea. Lenora.” Eva answered in a challenging tone. But the next thing I heard George say weakened me. It watered down my newly awoken hope.
“Okay, do your thing” George shrugged, and I was left in awe, wondering just what kind of monster was his kind.
I have to do something. We can’t keep living with monsters. My loved ones are in danger as we are hosting vultures that are ready to devour the rest of us. The words echoed inside my mind as I thought of all the possible evil Eva could meet out on us while under the same roof.
“None of them are safe. And I will do to them however I like.” She said with a shrug that was so freaking annoying. But I was powerless again to stop a gun. I couldn’t say much nor could I edit myself out of the situation like I did before.
I was just extremely careless with every goddamn actions and decisions I’ve been making.
Henceforth, I will have to do better. But now, I know I have to dance to their tunes to keep my loved ones alive.
“Everything you saw here today is nothing. You saw nothing and you say nothing. Clear?” Eva asked, her tone was raised.
I gulped, accepting how fast my reality changed again.
“Clear?!” She squeezed my chin, my silence was irritating her.
*Clear,” I said, accepting my fate.
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