The Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. story is currently published to Chapter 25 and has received very positive reviews from readers, most of whom have been / are reading this story highly appreciated! Even I'm really a fan of Quirinus Amalia, so I'm looking forward to Chapter 25. Wait forever to have. @@ Please read Chapter 25 Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. by author Quirinus Amalia here.
He stopped the car with screeching sound. And I jerked forward due to the impact. But thank God I was wearing the seat belt. Only my ribs got hurt when I hit the dash board and I winced in pain.
I clutched my rib side and looked to my side Andrew was not in the car anymore before I can even look out the car. I was yanked from my arm outside of the car. And then my back hit the car hardly. I winced in pain.
Andrew was holding my upper arms in wincing grip and his eyes were dark with anger. I was so scared of him right now. His hold tightened and I whimpered.
"P-pl-ease I.......... I didn't d-do anything. p-please..." I stuttered.
"SHUT UP!!!" Andrew roared.
He growled at my face. With that he started dragging me towards an old broken and creepy building.
My eyes widen with all the possibilities of him hurting me. I started panicking. I was mumbling.
"No..no..no...n-no..." I mumbled.
"P-please. I didn't do anything..."
I was mumbling all this. I didn't do anything. I can't even think of betraying him. Whether I hate him but still I am not that low of a person to do something like that.
He was dragging me inside the building. It was looking like it was haunted. He dragged me to the stairs and it was so stingy and creepy. My heart was hammering in my head now.
I hold his arm from my other hand which was not in his hold to stop him.
He turned around and stopped while staring at me. He then moved closer to me.
"Oh, love why are you crying. Don't cry and smile. Because, we are going to meet your father."
He said while his fingers pushed the strands of my hair behind my ear. I flinched by his touch.
Then it dawned on me what he meant by meeting my Dad. He had told me in the party not to cause a scene or else he will hurt my parents. No no.
"No..no...pl-ease don't." I pleaded.
With that he roughly dragged to the darkest room. It was dark and nobody was in sight. He pushed me inside the room. And I fell on the floor. I winced in pain. My back wound was hurting so much.
There was a disgusting smell in the room. Then the lights were on. I closed my eyes and adjusted to the light and opened them. I stood up and looked in the room.
It was like a torture room, with so many types of torturing stuff like whips,knives,scissors on one of the wall, I started trembling. While there was blood and cuffs on the other wall.
Then something stirring at the corner of the room, made my eyes widen and breathing stopped.
There on the chair was my father tied on the chair with ropes, and his head hung low, his clothes were all bloody.
I was about to run to my father. But two strong arms wrapped around my waist and stopped me. I started screaming.
"NO! Let go!!!! Dad!" I cried.
My father looked up at me and a gasp left my mouth, he has bruises on his face and blood all over. His eyes were shot red. He tried to spoke.
"L-let h...her go!" Dad stuttered.
"D-dad..." My voice broke and I started to sob.
"Oh such a beautiful reunion." Andrew mocked.
"L-let her go! She is innocent, she didn't do anything. Keep me let her go you bastard!"
My father growled. He was shaking with anger on the chair. Andrew holds tighten on me, and he laughed like a maniac. Then he growled.
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