82. I don't wanna lose you

“That's a bad idea, Celine” Emily advised.

Celine didn't heed, she barged into the house with her house pounding. She would rather go in than stay out waiting for a miracle.

Celine's heart skipped a beat as she slid the doorknob, she takes a quiet step in and the door shut behind her. She knew this was a trap, but it was too late to turn back now. She stood frozen, she gasps when she sighted Henry, Helen, and Erickson in chains, and then her hawkish gaze moved back at David.

It was the first time she's seeing David in person. She squint's her brows

"Who are you?" Celine asked, trying to sound confident but failing.

"I want your supposed father, my dear, I'm David," David replied with a smirk. "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Now I have you to myself."

Celine clenched her fists and stepped forward. "You're sick, David. Let them go and face me like a man."

David chuckled. "You are in no position to give me orders, my dear. You are the one who is going to do as I say.