My heart breaks at the sound of her voice cracking. I know she must be holding back tears. The fear in her voice is palpable. I hope no one is in the same room as her, threatening her while she talks to me.
“It’s going to be okay, mom.”
I know at this point my words are kind of meaningless, but there isn’t anything else I could do other than break her out of that manor myself. All I can do is let her know that I’m here.
My mother doesn’t say anything back to me, just remains silent on the other line. I can tell that she’s there, listening to the sound of her daughter breathing on the other end of the phone desperately. It’s the same for me, that desperation.
I want to go over there and take her away from that place. Send her somewhere where she can’t be abused by my psychopathic father any longer.
I pace around the room again.
“Are you at the manor?”
“...Yes.”
“Okay,” I straighten my shoulders and try to steady myself. “I’ll be there soon. Don’t worry. I love—”
The line goes dead.
Dread pools in my stomach. I need to go see her, even if it’s to simply check up on her.
I shove Ava’s phone in my pocket, knowing that I’ll most likely need it later, and head over to the front door where I find a pair of her shoes. I shove them on my feet, zipping up the sides of them when I hear a voice interrupt me.
“And where exactly do you think you’re going?”
I freeze with my hand on the door.
“It seems to me,” Ava heads down the last few steps. “That you plan on going out somewhere.”
I turn around, seeing her blonde hair laying wet on her shoulders and her face a rosy color from the hot water.
“I need to see my mom.”
She raises a brow at me. “You know I’m not going to let you do that, right?”
I can’t help it. I burst into tears.
All the stress and fear from this nightmare is finally coming to a boil, and I can’t help but break down over it. I’m so sick of all of this. I just want my life to go back to normal.
“Ava,please. Please. I need to see her. I need to make sure that she’s okay.”
She blinks at me in surprise, clearly not prepared for me to cry at her. But this is important, and I don’t care how ridiculous I look right now. I need to work her into letting me out that door, to my family’s manor.
She sighs at me. “You’re seriously going to use the waterworks on me?”
“Please,” I sob. “I’m literally begging you. My father is never home during the day it will just be her and the staff. I’ll be safe I promise.”
She runs a hand over her face in exasperation.
“You know Killian is going to kill both of us, right?”
I suck in a breath. “I don’t care.”
“Yeah,” she mumbles. “I knowyoudon’t…”
“Ava, please. I will never ask for anything else ever again.”
She rolls her eyes at me, pushing me away from the door to grab a set of keys hanging there.