Emily's POV"Emily, stop this!" My mother ran after me, trying to prevent me from starting a car parked there."Where are the keys?" I asked, and she remained standing without a reaction. "WHERE THE HELL ARE THE KEYS?""You need to calm down; you can't even drive properly," she said, signaling for me to leave the driver's seat."He's going to kill Tyler, Mom," I said, letting the tears flow down my face."I can't let you go there alone; you're pregnant. You can't take these risks," she said, staring at me seriously."I'm tired of people deciding what's best for me, and if you won't help me, I swear to God I'll walk there myself.""What do you intend to do when you get there? Besides killing you, he'll kill Tyler too.""I'll call Justin," I said, dialing the numbers quickly and praying for him to be okay.Ring.Ring.And it rang, but no one answered."Okay, you need to take me to Justin's house; he's probably helping with something," I said, getting into the passenger seat. I saw my mo

Tyler POVI regretted opening my eyes fully and almost blinding myself because of the exaggerated brightness of that place. It didn't take long to remember what had happened. I wanted to find Emily quickly; there were so many things to talk about, and she must be going through the worst moment of her life. Losing her mother in that way wasn't the best option for a pregnant woman. How the world turns, isn't it? Her father kills my mother, and my father ends up killing her mother. Destiny seemed to enjoy playing with us.I was slightly startled when the doorknob turned, and Josh appeared, opening a ear-to-ear smile when he saw me."You're alive!" He practically shouted in my ear."Yeah, but if you don't let go, I might not last long," I said, adjusting my body so that the wound wouldn't touch anything."You needed to have seen how Emily was to save you.""I thought she was angry because of Caroline," I said, looking down."I don't know about that, but Caroline was full of glass in her b

Two days later, Emily's POV:We spent these past two days at the hospital; today the boys were discharged, and since then, we've been in the warehouse, the only safe place. I entered the room where they were, and I saw two suitcases full of money, a map, and some fake documents on the table. They were discussing something about the business being stable in Atlanta and how it would complicate things to move to another city."This gang is too powerful, and your name is a bit tainted, Tyler, no chance of going to Jacksonville," Josh said, marking an X on the map."We could go to a rural area, but honestly, we only have this much money, and to stabilize, we'd have to get our hands dirty, and we're not in a position for that," Justin added, marking Xs on five areas of the map."And we have a baby on the way," I said, getting their attention."Don't worry about that, love," Tyler said, coming to me and sealing our lips."You guys are thinking the wrong way. If we leave the city, Tyler will

Emily Parker POV"How is this possible? This girl looks so much like my mom..." Tyler whispered softly in my ear, so only I could hear."Okay, guys, I'm getting scared with all of you staring at me like this," the girl said, still outside the house."Who are you?" Tyler asked, stepping in front of me and gesturing for me to move away."I'm Jade, Emma's granddaughter," she replied. As soon as she answered, I connected the dots; the girl had some features of Justin and could definitely be Johanna's daughter."Did she send you here?" he asked, still not letting her in."Not literally, but she told me she worked in Tyler Mitchell's house, and if something went wrong, I should come look for her," she said, shrugging."How did you know I live here?""I know what you guys do, and let's say, asking the right people made it easy to find.""Is there a problem here, Tyler?" Justin said, entering the room."We're about to find out," Tyler said, pulling the girl inside."Are you crazy, man? Is thi

Certainly! Here's the corrected version:---**EMILY'S POV**Unusual situations call for unusual solutions! I began clutching my stomach and screaming. A bunch of people rushed towards me. In the crowd, I saw Paul stop and observe, while Jade ran towards me, positioning herself with her back to him."Paul Mitchell is right there behind you. Keep facing away, and let's get out of here," I said as soon as she got close."Is everything okay, miss?" a woman asked as she saw me walking."Yes, everything's fine, don't worry.""Do you think he saw me?" Jade asked as we walked to the parking lot."He saw you, but let's hope he didn't notice your resemblance to Johanna.""You can't tell much from behind. I'm a bit on the heavier side, and she was quite thin the last time I saw her," she said, sounding a bit down.I had studied child psychology, and while Jade wasn't a child, it was evident that the trauma occurred when she was one. She wasn't overweight; she had the traits of someone mindful o