Chapter 260

Elena

“Dad, you haven’t touched your food at all.”

My dad looked up at me before he sunk his head towards his laptop. The suspension was the worst thing that could’ve happen to him and did not come to my advantage.

Being stuck in a house with a man obsessed with going after the cartel was nothing to be happy about. I could still not believe that this man was willing to bring the entire family in danger just to prove his point, and I could also not believe that he had dragged my brother into this.

Poor Alex could not lead his own life and even went along with my dad’s crazy ideas. It was no surprise his ex-wife divorced him because she couldn’t take it anymore.

He didn’t even have time for his two-year-old daughter because all he focused on was his job, just like dad. I was never the one to look up any trouble, so I could genuinely not understand why those two airheads planned on going after some cartel.

“Dad,” I tried again. “You haven’t closed a single eye. You can’t go on like this any longer.”

“I can, and I will.” He spoke determinedly. “I will bring them all down, even if that’s the last thing I’ll do.”

“Well, okay.” I sighed, exhausted. I would not argue any longer, and if dad and Alex wanted to put themselves in danger, they could go ahead and do that, but I had other plans. The wedding was coming up, and there was still so much to do.

“What have you been up to lately?” My dad somehow found the nerve to ask me. I got interrupted by the sound of email notification and shrugged him off. “Oh, nothing much-the wedding thing I told you about,” I mumbled as I scanned through the mail, which I had been waiting on for a long time.

Marvin’s email.

1 Inbox

From M. Romero

have some bittersweet news. It seems like my dream come true because I’m getting released from prison in

surprised, as I went through the first sentence. Was it April fools already? The smile on my face had slowly changed from a confused frown to a frightened look. What the hell

asked as he attempted to peak over my shoulder, but

this Saturday at 12 PM, and I’ll

This couldn’t be.

my biggest nightmare was becoming a reality.

my

room before my dad could even say anything and closed the bedroom door. Was I dreaming!

and closed my eyes while I tried to catch my breath. All I had to do was breathe and think. I was overreacting, and everything was

who was supposed to get

was I even kidding?

thought of it made

I huffed as I slammed my head against my desk. Maybe if I’d hit it a bit harder, I would pass out and die. That was

could I ever be that stupid?

appointment.

and forth while I thought of what to do. What if this

should’ve listened to my dad and my brother and lived my life as boring as possible. Why did I decide to write some

mind went numb, and I didn’t even know what I was doing, but I pulled out every piece

Marvin guy was probably already on

hands were getting sweaty, and my heartbeat was rising. I felt dizzy, and I was close to losing my eyesight.

do

to myself as I held my hands against my closet and took several deep

the emails, he didn’t seem all that bad, and he told me it was my own choice. I didn’t have to show up if I didn’t want to, and I was going nuts for absolutely no

what to do, and that person had always

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