Tangled Love

CHAPTER 121

 

Jake's POV-

I stop breathing when I look into her terrified eyes as recognition flashes through them. Her scream fills the room and my bad boy front completely crumbles to the ground. My hands releases my gun and it shatters to the ground, bouncing before it eventually lies still.

"Boss, are you alright?"

I vaguely hear the unstable voices of my team around me, their eyes widening in confusion as they stand there, unsure of what to do. My eyes never leave hers and she reaches up, tears spilling down her cheeks.

My jaw tightens as she takes my face mask off and I watch her lip tremble before her legs give out and she falls to the floor.

It finally happened... She knows what I am.

"Your mask!"

"Run!"

"Let's get out of here!"

scuff of her neck. He

and backs up into the club wall, sending a table toppling over. Glasses smash to the floor, covering me in alcohol. I hiss and grab his

in my face and I sneer at him, my fists flying out and smashing into the side of his skull, silencing him. My chest rises heavily as I glance to

hand holding onto his head as he

faint sound of police sirens in the background. The panic of my team is immediate and they pick up what

gone

have to be

run to her side, leaning down and studying her body as the sirens grow louder and louder. My head snaps to the noises outside and I clench my jaw tightly knowing

look down at her face that is contorted in pain despite being passed out. I'll never forget the way her

my body. Tears of frustration run down my cheeks and I stumble over something on the floor outside, causing my hold on Emily to loosen. The sounds of sirens and police are almost

"Give her to me."

looming over me, his arms outstretched motioning for me to pass him Emily. I shake my head

I yell, looking at her beautiful face, the person

the desperation clear in his voice as the shouts of police can be heard

body closer to mine. The panic in Tobias' eyes increases as his head shoots towards the

her from my arms. I lung forwards ready to grab her back but

swallow the hard lump in my throat, torn between what to do. The back door of the club smashing open finally forces me to take one last look at her before I sprint into the dark streets, weaving my way through traffic. My chest tightens and I struggle to breathe

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