Chapter 189: A Small Sacrifice

Moana

When I came to, I felt myself sitting in a chair with my wrists tied behind me. My head was pounding from the blow that knocked me out, but that wasn’t the only thing I felt on my head.

Something cold and hard was pressed up against my temple.

My eyes fluttered open, squinting against the bright light of a spotlight. The light was so bright as it shined down on me that I could hardly see past it, but I could tell that I was inside the warehouse now.

The cold metal thing pressed harder into my temple. And then, a familiar voice spoke out.

“Hello, Moana.”

I jumped at the voice and whipped my head around, my eyes widening as I saw Ethan standing beside me with a gun raised to my head.

I whispered, my

saw on the night of the banquet, when he didn’t think that I was looking.

to see me, huh?” he

to see her tied to another chair next to me. She

she won’t need to experience any of this. She will have just gone to sleep, and

my eyes. “Ethan, you don’t need to do this,” I begged. “At least

press the barrel of the

both innocent,” he admitted, “but you see… It’s not that simple. It was

article that Olivia showed me the other day, and it never indicated that she killed herself. In fact, it indicated quite the opposite; that Michael had killed her. And knowing

I—” I began, but was quickly cut off by the gun pushing harder into

the f**k up,” Ethan snarled. “It’s going to be easier on all of us if you just shut up and don’t talk. Now, where was I…” He paused for a moment, still holding the gun against his head, and then his face lit up. “So, as I was saying, I’ve been looking for ways

a pet bird, then a cat, and a puppy that Michael got for Edrick on his birthday. But although it caused them pain, it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t the same sort of pain that I felt when I found my

anyone else that he actually gave a s**t about; but then, you came into the picture. You,

as he drank me in with his eyes, he never once lowered the gun. I felt myself trembling violently beneath the cold metal of the barrel. My eyes then caught something in the corner, just beyond the bright light that was shining on me. It was someone’s

from the start. And I don’t blame him. You’re a gem, Moana. A real gem… But you’re too perfect not to kill. You’re the perfect key

truly alone, to be truly heartbroken. After you, I’ll take Verona next. I don’t think that Michael is really capable of true human

asked, nodding my head toward where Kelly lay. “What did she ever do to you? From the looks of it, she only ever helped you. Did you kill

dead; just knocked out. Honestly, I couldn’t care less about Kelly. She was only ever a pawn throughout all of this; her insatiable obsession

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