Shadows In Durango

Chapter 124

*****Sofia's POV*****

I couldn't breathe.

For the first time since the night I had left this very home, Vincent's home, my emotions were now taking a toll on me after what he did...

Perhaps with Ashton holding me hostage, I had been too distracted with fighting for my life that I hadn't had the time to fully address the deeper emotions that still lay hidden beneath the surface - meaning the whole situation with Vincent and my father.

Being here, now stuck with Vincent alone in his car, was fully resurfacing everything all at once for me and my thoughts flew recklessly to process it all...

The car walls felt as though they were closing in, the weight of Vincent's words only seeming to piss me off more in my heightened state.

Every ounce of trust I had in him was now shattered, slipping through my fingers like sand, and somehow, I still wanted him to somehow fix this - as though it could all just simply be erased.

But it wasn't that easy... I knew that.

He had gone behind my back on the worst possible thing he could have.

He had spoken to the one person I didn't ever want him to.

I wanted to scream at him, to cry, to demand more answers - ones that I already knew wouldn't even make a difference to how I felt right now.

Vincent had tried to justify his actions, tried to convince me that it was all for my own safety, but what he didn't understand what he couldn't understand - was how deeply his betrayal actually did cut me.

didn't know my father personally, didn't even know the type of evil man

life? How many times had I been made to feel

face was a mask of anguish, and for a split second, I saw the boy I'd come to care about beneath the layers of control and

alone wasn't enough for me. Not

this, Vincent? After everything I've told you about him too, how could you even think for a second that he would be happy to

finally catches up to you and makes you suffer... all you've done with this, has helped

about my past. The first person who made me feel like I wasn't alone in this

The words

keep you safe, do you even realise that?! Especially from him! None of that has changed! I just went about it all completely

life! Nothing I say or want matters anymore, does it?!" I shouted, finally letting the dam break. "You walked in to this blind, thinking that you could handle him, that you could outsmart him but you don't even know him, I DO!" I fume, as Vincent suddenly groans loudly, tugging at

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time they were being pulled from sheer

of us feeling any closer to

to finally get somewhere? To feel that we had reached an agreeable conclusion? But right now, I couldn't see one forming anytime in the near

all an ok idea now because this time around, instead of an old man, it's to you?! How damn narcissistic does that sound?! Sure, I liked you Vincent, but you're now out here making major life choices for me and I get zero say in

softly, his dark tattooed hand reaching out again, tentative and this time,

that I messed this up so bad... and I was just as shocked as you were to learn that our fathers were somehow connected in a business sense... and I know I should've told you, and I'm so deeply sorry for how much it's hurt you... but if you would be willing, I would love to explain everything to you from start to finish, we can go inside and fully talk this out, and after that you can decide if you still want to talk to me again or not, but please just hear me out first?" Ashton squeezes my hand, pleading with me for

he had still gone above and beyond to help me out these past few weeks, so for that, I'll agree to

what he done... this was wrong,

feeling utterly exhausted. "Fine," I whispered, not because I was ready to forgive, but because I needed

needed to know

any promises that everything will be great again after." I remain firm, knowing that I have to protect myself

relief flooding his features. He quickly got out of the car and came around to my side, opening the door