The Bad Boy’s Favorite Girl

Chapter seventy-three

Elena pov

It was certain that Mac was headed for a club, but there was no certainty nor specification about the club that he was going to.

However, I could take a guess that it was the popular club that resides miles away from our apartment and so I headed right to the club.

Mac would not die, I had a great offer and I knew Liam would not refuse it.

It took almost a minute to get to the club and everywhere seemed quite okay. I noticed a Mac bike parked across the road and I knew that he was here somewhere.

Entering into the club, everyone seemed to be having a good time. Looking around hoping I could get a glimpse of him, it was almost futile as there was no sign of Mac.

Where could he be? I wondered while still looking around, till my eyes landed on a familiar face. This was the same guy that was with Liam when they had kidnapped me.

I knew it was unconventional and inappropriate but I needed to know where Liam was hiding. Summoning the courage, I walked up to him.

He was having he was having fun with a random girl and the moment I tapped him, he turned around and was surprised to see me.

“Well, well…Who do we have here? I must give it to you young lady, you are very smart.” I wasn’t here for a compliment or a long talk.

“Where is Liam?” I asked, keeping a straight face as possible and hiding my anxiety that was beginning to build up within.

“Ah, you are here to see your darling Mac being killed isn’t it?” He asked again to get another annoying smirk on his face.

It would be invigorating slapping the smirk off his face.

“Just get me to Liam…I beg you” He stared at me for a moment, probably seeing how serious I was, and learned to talk to the girl he had been dancing with.

“Let’s go,” He said, holding my hands as we walked through the crowd and went out of the club towards the open.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

It was weird because the note read that Mac should meet Liam in the club, but it seemed it wasn’t the case.

We arrived at an apartment opposite the club and he knocked for a moment, and after a while, the door was opened.

The moment I entered, I gasped seeing Mac at the mercy of Liam, who was holding a gun in his hand.

“Diamond Foxx! Quite a good thing for you to join us” He asserted, smiling at me.

I turned my gaze to Mac, who was shocked to see me right there.

“What are you doing here?” He asked. It was clear that he wasn’t expecting me, but I couldn’t allow him to go through this alone.

“I am here for you!” I replied and turned to Liam “I have an offer for you.” He looked at me and smirked, dropping his tiger by the ashtray.

“What do you think you are doing?” Mac asked, but I ignored him. I couldn’t dare look at him and show off my emotional side. I needed to do this for the both of us.

“An offer? I really like offers” He said and began walking towards me.

“So what’s the offer?” He asked when he was almost close to me. With one last sigh, I turned to him and said;

“You can take me with you, I want to be your slut, but you would have to leave Mac”

“Are you out of your mind Elena” Mac shouted to me, but as usual, I dared not look at him.

“Wow! Never saw that coming” Liam replied with a look of disbelief on his face. He was almost closing the last inch between us, when Mac drew me towards his side, shielding me from Liam.

“You would not have her, and she would not do such a thing” I tried pulling him away, but he was too strong for me.

“Leave the poor girl Mac, we were both having a chat” I tried once again, but Mac wouldn’t budge a bit.

“Is that how you want to play Mac?” I could sense the anger in Liam’s voice, even though I couldn’t look at him.

“Take me instead, she would live and you would not dare use her as your slut. You want me, have me” With one last mustered strength, I pushed Mac out of the way.

Suddenly, I felt something warm piercing my body and I held my stomach in disbelief. I turned to Mac, who was shouting but his voice was only a mere distance away.

I turned back to see Liam and the gang, leaving the room. My body was becoming weak by the minute and I felt liquid filling my hands.

The moment I stared at them, I realized what had happened, Liam had shot me.

Knees going weak, breathing becoming complicated, I knew that I was bound to die at this moment.

The only thoughts coming to my head at that moment were the memories of Mac and me, the times we spent together.

He was at my side but the only problem was that I couldn’t hear what he was saying. My vision was becoming blurry, but I knew I had to say something.

I mustered all the strength I had within me to keep me alive for some moment. For the last time, I needed to feel his face.

I raised my hand and placed it on his cheeks and they were wet. Mac was crying, my vision was extremely blurry and the lights from the room were beginning to go low.

I had to say it, I must say it. I felt my soul wouldn’t be at peace if I didn’t say those last words to him.

“I…Love…. You” I sigh, breathing my last breath and my eyes eventually closing. The only thing I was experiencing at that moment was nothing, absolutely nothing.