---- Including your little...


    Doll The bastard rubs his nose down her jawline and I feelva boil inside me.


    Don''t you dare touch her! Stop! No! Leave her dammit! Let her goooooooo! It was a mistake! I didn''t do- T dare you to take her back from me, Z.


    I will be waiting.


    Noooooo! Darkness enters my vision and just like that my body drifis into oblivion.


    ---- eee Chapter 98 Sierras Pov Sierra! Doll! Don''t you dare touch her! Noo! I could hear Xaviers screams but it sounded like it wasing from deep down a well and I was getting dragged away from it.


    I don''t know why he was screaming for me.


    I made this choice myself.


    He shouldn''t be sad.


    Rather he should be happy.


    I brought him back his lover.


    They can have a happily ever after even though I will no longer be a part of their story.


    Sacrifices are needed for great endings.


    ---- And I just happened to be that sacrifice.


    He shouldn''t waste it, rather he should cherish it.


    I could feel something wet drop down my cheeks and I knew they were my tears.


    But why can''t I move or open my eyes.


    Its like my body has shut down but my brain was working.


    I could hear sounds and I could also feel a touch.


    A warm touch around my torso like someone was holding onto me and a horses neighing.


    Who is holding me? I thought I was dead? Why can I still sense everything? Xavier''s screams have long gone, silenced in the distance and there was a deadly silence I was floating in.


    I tried to concentrate but all I heard were the thudding of feet, crickets making sounds at night and the sound of water.


    Could it...


    could it be the river of death.


    ---- eee = Was I getting taken to the other part of thend.


    Where the sun never rises? Dread settles in my chest.


    I struggle to open my eyes, to move.


    But I couldn''t rather I feel that warm hand moving up my waist and suddenly I feel warm fingers wrap around my neck.


    This is not my hallucination.


    Someone is really holding me.


    With a yank my back is pressed on something hard but that grip on my neck doesnt listen.


    Slowly warmth start creeping up my back and I realised T was flushed on someones chest with their hand on my neck keeping me pressed to them.


    The grip...


    it wasnt hurting But it was rough carnal and almost animalistic.


    Like it hasn''t touched a human form before: Where is this person taking me? Who is he? I should be worried right...


    1am unconscious.


    I can''t move and this man is touching me.


    What if he tries something?