When There Is Nothing Left But Love

He picked up the bottle of sulfuric acid, slowly swivelling his head to face me. An eyebrow raised, he asked in an annoyed tone, “Want me to do it for you?”

My face scrunched up out of fear, instinctively taking a step back and increasing the distance between us. “Jared, listen. There’s still a way out for you if you stop now.”

His lips pulled back in an ugly sneer. “Scared, Scarlett?”

No sh*t, Sherlock. Anyone would be.

He took slow, lazy steps towards me, and I unconsciously kept backing away from him. “Jared, you can’t bring back people from the dead, but you can still treasure the living while they’re still alive,” I tried to convince him.

He merely jeered at me, refusing to listen to anything I said as he twisted open the bottle cap.

Waving the bottle in the air menacingly, he went on to say, “You look so much like Naomi right now. She was this scared and vulnerable when she died, too. I remember thinking: she must have wanted to continue living, but she couldn’t find a good reason to do so anymore. Why couldn’t I have been her reason? Why couldn’t she have continued living for me?”

I felt my back hit a wall. I’m cornered.

Delighted by my new predicament, a wide grin spread across his face as he splashed the contents of the bottle in my direction.

I reflexively reached up and tried to cover my face with my hands, but only managed to block some of the liquid.

into someone’s embrace at the exact moment that I heard the blood-curdling sound of

in pain as a group

from my daze, I realized that it was Ashton. He’d used his

I could somewhat see that all the blood was drained from Jared’s face as he stared at Ashton, dumbfounded while Ashton’s men wrestled

to speak, but no words

constant ringing in my brain as

was only then that my brain finally registered that my face hurt slightly, and I realized that the sulfuric

hurt, but the cornea isn’t damaged, so you don’t have to worry about blindness,” a doctor told me

I now knew that my face and right eye hadn’t managed to escape Jared’s

didn’t I feel any pain at all in the beginning? Maybe it all happened too

injection. After pressing lightly all over my hand and not finding any prominent

I was told. She carefully inspected the back of my hand and then picked up the needle, setting it upon a certain

turned away, refusing to watch her actually push the needle into

done,” the nurse helpfully supplied after she was

the muscles in my body relaxing. The spot on the back of my left hand where the IV needle had pierced

the wrong vein? It

tube that connected the IV needle to the drip

double take. When she tried to pull out