Married To My Stalker (Editing)

Chapter 32

Emily

I exited from the shower and wore the dress Daniel bought me.

It was a simple violet dress with beads on the neckline and belt.

I don't get why I need to wear a dress to a simple dinner.

I dried my hair and combed it.

I exited the bathroom and went downstairs to the dining room.

I saw Daniel preparing the table.

If only he wasn't a psychopath, many girls will love him. He's handsome, caring, and nice... Scratch that! He was nice and caring, now he is a devil in disguise.

He looked up and looked at me.
His jaw dropped open when he saw me.

"What?" I asked.

"Y-you look beautiful."

I rolled my eyes and smiled at him.

I went to the dining table, he pulled the chair for me and I sat down.

The food he cooked was grilled steak.

Daniel

I know I over did it. But I can't help it. I wanted to thank her for everything, because of her... I'm going to be a father.

"Umm... Daniel, how can I eat if I don't have a knife?" She asked with a cocked brow.

Huh.. I could've sworn I placed a knife there.

"Oh, sorry. Here." I stood up and grabbed a knife from the top cabinet.

I placed the knife beside Emily's plate then I sat down on my chair on the other side of the table.

I smiled at her, and she smiled at me.
"Let's eat."

We started to eat our food.

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Emily finished eating first, she took her plate to the sink and placed it there.

I took another bite of my food when I felt warm arms wrapped around my neck and breathing on my neck.

"Thank you for everything Daniel..."

I held her arms and said, "You don't need to thank me, love."

"I'm sorry for this..."

"Sorry for wha-"

I didn't have a chance to finish my sentence when I felt a sharp pain in my lower left side.

Emily let go of me and had a terrified yet guilty look in her face.

I placed a hand on my lower left side and saw blood... my blood.

I pulled out the knife and threw it across the room.

I winced from the pain.

I looked at Emily, "W-why?"

I stood up from the chair and tried to walk to her, yet she backed away.

How could she?!

My expression changed.
My eyes darkened.
I looked at her again with a deadly expression on my face.

Emily

I looked at him, terrified.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

He pounced at me but I was able to dodge him.

I ran up to the stairs, not bothering to look back.

Is there a way out of here?!

The front door and back door are locked.

I ran to my mother's room and barged in.

"Mom! We gotta go!" I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the room.

My eyes widened when I saw Daniel with a dark expression holding a gun..

I looked from left to right and saw a small window open.

I pushed mom towards the window

I felt that my heart would explode out of my chest any minute.

Then I heard a gun being loaded.

I pushed mom towards the window.

I pushed everything off the table, but I accidentally pushed the candle, and the curtain was caught on fire.

"Hurry!"

Mom stepped on the table and jumped out of the window.

I followed her and stepped on the table. Before I jumped out, I heard a loud bang.

I landed on a bush, my vision a bit blurry.

I immediately felt the pain from my back and... leg...

I saw blood from my leg.

I winced from the pain.

I felt my surroundings getting warm.
I looked up and saw the window on fire.

"Oh my God!" I heard mom scream.

"W-we have to go."

She nodded.

I stood on one foot, she took my arm and placed it over her shoulder.

We walked to the front gate of the house.
The house was surrounded by a giant fence.

I saw blue and red shining lights and the gate busted open.

"Ahhhh!"

I looked at the burning house.

That was Daniel...

"Emily!" I looked at the person who yelled.

He took me from mom and hugged me tight.

"I missed you so much.." He cried.

"I- No!" I covered his back then felt a sharp pain in my andomen.

The last thing I saw before I blacked out was Daniel...

Pointing a gun at us, inside the burning house...

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