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

think that I was looking. But now, he knew that I was looking right at him

to see

Ella?” I asked. I looked around frantically, only to see her tied to another chair next to me. She was

spell. That way, she won’t need

vehemently as tears began to pool up in my eyes. “Ethan, you don’t need to do this,” I begged. “At least don’t hurt Ella. Please. I thought we were friends. Why are you

barrel of

see… It’s not that simple. It was thanks

day, and it never indicated that she killed herself. In fact, it indicated quite the opposite; that Michael had killed her. And knowing Michael, I was sure

but was quickly cut off by the gun pushing harder into my temple. A

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

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 mom’s body laying in her bathtub. Ever since then, I’ve

else that he actually gave a s**t about; but then, you came into the picture. You, with your pretty face, your long red hair, and your

his eyes, he never once lowered the gun. I felt myself trembling violently beneath the cold

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

heartbroken. After you, I’ll take Verona next. I don’t think that Michael is really

do to you? From the

about Kelly. She was only ever a pawn throughout all of this; her insatiable obsession with Edrick just made her easy to

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