Broken Soul

CHAPTER THIRTY

CHAPTER 30

DANTE ARMEL

As soon as I reached home, I went to take a shower. I couldn't help but stare at my wounded hand and all I could remember was...

'I don't care.'

'It's your life do whatever you want.'

This is what I wanted, right? For her to say that she doesn't care, that she don't give a damn about what I do in my life. This is what I wanted no one to control me, no one to suffocate me but when she's finally doing everything the way I wanted then why is it hurting.

Why am I feeling so lonely?

Last night at the club too, why it was Emily who came to my mind? Why I pushed that girl away? Why did being with some other girl felt so wrong?

I am not even in a relationship with her, then why am I feeling that its wrong being with someone else.

Taking a deep breath, I rubbed my face with my hand. Wrapping a towel around my waist I came out of the washroom then changed into my sweats and a t-shirt. I sat on the couch switching on my laptop trying to focus on my work. But while working too my eyes would land on my hand and again I would remember what she said.

Suddenly my phone started ringing, I looked at the id, it was from Wade.

My brows furrowed.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Sir, I thought that I should inform this to you. I hope I am not disturbing you."

"No. Its fine. What is it?"

"Sir, Logan."

"What about him?"

"He tried to escape from the prison."

"What?"

"Yes sir. I don't know how did he manage to get out, but it is a relief that few guards saw him."

"What do you mean you don't know? Get the information, I don't care how you're gonna do it but get it. Get the name of the person who's trying to help that asshole."

"Yes sir."

"Wade whatever you're gonna do, be quick before something bad happens, you get that?"

"I'll do my best sir."

Hanging up the call, I threw my phone on the couch, completely annoyed "Fuck."

I covered my face with my hand.

Someone is helping him which means there are chances of Amanda escaping too. No I can't let that happen.

I don't want Emily to get hurt, my one mistake and she'll be harmed. At this point, I can't make any mistakes. I have to protect her at any cost, she can be in danger because of me.

Switching off my laptop, I went to the bed. All I could think of now was how to get rid of this Amanda and Logan problem permanently.

I don't remember when sleep took over me.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

"Just come with me." She pulled me with herself.

The next moment I found myself standing in front of my other penthouse, my dream house.

She smiled looking at me. I gave her a confused look "Why are we here?"

She took few steps towards me and kissed my cheek then whispered in my ears "I have something to say Dante Armel."