CHAPTER 19

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Lucas Dawson POV
30 minutes after the ambulance took Abigail Terazi to safety

Walking to the long and steep stairwell, I trespassed at Oliver's company

Now I wonder why the doors aren't locked, it's like someone left them open, but for who

A shooter maybe? My god Oliver Hasouh, you fucking bastard

Oliver's company was adjacent to Chris's branch company, and the shooting came fr the buildings rooftop

No one was here, night shift is over

I turned to the lobby and shut down the power, so that person wouldn't be able to escape

I locked all the exits, except one.

Seeing the shooter furiously trying to open the door, that didn't work, he went to another and to another and another

The doors were locked "well well... Looks like we have a hitman here" I say

"That woman you just shot there was my friend's sister" I continue

"What do you want?" He says

"Take of your mask and tell me who hired you, I'll let you go"

He hesitated but did so

I took a picture of his face for blackmail

"What?" He questions confused

"Now tell me who hired you and I will let you go, if you lie to me I will turn you in"

"The man who owns this company... Oliver Hasouh" he says

I point the direction of the unlocked door

"Get out"

I watch h run away

Then I think to process what he said

Fucking Oliver Hasouh

Christian Terazi POV

I stumble and fall in the parking while trying to find my car

Taking off my tuxedo jacket and slowly lowering my tie before ripping it off, brushing my hand to my hair I tumble again but catch myself

When I finally get to my car I feel a hand grip on my shoulder and push me towards the car door

"WHAT THE HELL?!?!" I scream out of shock

"You're such a fucking tease are you?" I feel hands wrap around my waist

Then I feel the person kiss my neck

"WHAT THE FUCK WHO-" I push him away and turn around to see the creep

My eyes widen "Lucas, what the hell is wrong with you?!?!", I touch my neck that he previously kissed

I was met with a smug look on his face "you were basically asking for it, for you to do those things" he said

"WHAT THINGS?!?!" Yell

"...", I get not answer from him

"What the- you mean me taking off my tux jacket?!?! It's because I felt hot?!" I reason

He laughed to himself...

"Felt hot?" Another cheeky smile was on his face

This man... I will fucking kill him, his dirty un-pure goddamn mind...

Why did I drink alcohol... I fell dizzy and tipsy

"You're too weak right now are you?"

"The hell???" I furrowed my eyebrows

"And a goddamn tease" he leaned in for a kiss but I...

*SLAP*

After I slapped him I pushed him away again but he held wrist tight and I fell on the floor

Lucas is hovering over me and pulled hair

"GET AWAY FROM HIM" I hear someone yell

I see Oliver punch Lucas away

After he went over to my side and cupped my face and his hands went to my shoulders asking if i was alright

"My god Oliver, what a hypocrite you are!" Lucas stands up and began clapping

"So attempted murder or if worse... Murder is okay for you, but sexual harassment isn't?!" He laughed

"So you knew what you were doing was wrong but you still did it!" Oliver shouted back

"And so did you!" Lucas yells

"What are guys talking about?..." I ask confused

"Well, Rightful and lawful Oliver, hired a hit man, and that shot your beloved sister Abigail"

"W...what...what?" I feel chills run to my spine as the person Infront of me who is comforting me, hired a man and shot my sister

Quickly I stand up and run away

I get out of the parking lot and to the front entrance

"Cab please!" I shout, it's not a good idea to drive drunk anyway

I want to get far away from this place, away and away I want to go home

I want to see Abigail alright, I want to see my mom awake after passing out at the sight of Abigail getting shot

And mostly... I want to see Luna alright and my real mother who is I'll and bedridden standing up well

Please...

Please...

Please...

please...

please....

PLEASE

I WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE

a cab come and I quickly get inside

"Where are you off too"

My house, my home, the place I feel safe... Or maybe

"The police station please, I need to report a crime" I say sternly


TBC...

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