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“I was going to make you watch me kill her. But if I kill you first, I get to hear her cry for you. Then, I can fuck her one last time while she sobs.”

Jade

I planned not to let a single tear fall. But when Craig tase’s Hunter repeatedly, I can’t control it. Hunter lays on the ground lifeless. Craig squats down and checks for a pulse. He stands, shrugs his shoulders, smiles at me, and says, “He’s dead.”

A sound of a wounded animal echoes through the night. The crying, so loud it nearly shakes the ground. It takes me several minutes to realize the sound is coming from me. I scoot my body over to Hunters and lie on his chest. I sob for him the way Craig knew I would.

“Get up,” he orders.

But I don’t. I won’t leave Hunter.

Craig grabs my hands and cuts the zip ties before pulling me to my feet and then to his truck. He grabs a shovel and hands it to me.

I glare at him, “What?”

He chuckles, “Start digging a grave for your boyfriend.”

I take the shovel and contemplate hitting him with it.

As if he can read my mind, he holds the taser up, “You better make sure you kill me with one hit because I’ll tase you, then fuck you, then tase you some more.”

He drags me about three feet away and points to the ground, “Dig.”

I’m in better shape than when Hunter found me. I’ve gained weight and even worked out a bit. I don’t care what shape you’re in. Digging a hole is hard, even if you’re not sobbing while doing it. It feels like it takes hours before Craig starts helping. When he’s satisfied with the hole, he drags Hunter’s dead body to it and tosses him in. Falling to my knees, I begin screaming in pain. The throbbing in my chest is so intense, I think I’m going to die. The only thing going through my mind, is I never told him I loved him. I do it now.

“I love you, Hunter. I’m sorry.”

Silently, I sob more before adding, “Wait for me wherever you’re going. I’ll find you.”

I choose to believe there’s some kind of afterlife after the constant suffering I’ve endured. Somehow, I refuse to accept that our story is written. It can’t be finished.

Craig grabs me, pulls me to my feet again, and pushes me to the truck. Holding me against the metal with his hand around my neck, he runs his hand up my thigh, and under my skirt. I attempt to break free, but I can’t. His grip is too strong. I squeeze my thighs together, but it doesn’t help. He pulls my panties to the side and rams three fingers inside me.

“Nobody fucking touches what’s mine.”

CHAPTER TWENTY

HUNTER

Iwoke to the sound of Jade crying and saying she loved me. It was pitch black. I touched above me and realized why I couldn’t breathe very well. The fucker buried me alive. Pain shoots through my body as I climb out of my shallow grave.

When I get out, I see Jade pushed up against his truck with his fingers inside her as she cries. Suddenly, every bit of pain evaporates from my muscles, replaced with fury.

I walk quietly behind him, grab him by the throat, and squeeze as hard as I can.

“Nobody touches what’s mine.”

He immediately withdraws his fingers from my girl. She falls to the ground crying. I’m not sure if she’s upset by what he was doing or is in shock that I'm alive.

“Are you okay, Sassy?”

She grabs onto my leg like she needs physical contact. There is nothing I’d love more than to hold her in my arms and reassure her everything will be okay. Right now, that’s not an option.

“Baby, I’m going to give you everything you need, but right now, I need your help.”

Jade rises off the ground with shaky legs, “Okay,” she breathes.

“Good girl. Go into the truck and see if you can find anything I can use to tie him up. Maybe zip ties.”

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