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Ella's POV

I choked for breath and fought for my life. I clenched my nails on the fingers around my neck, trying to pull them off and my eyes swarm with tears as I realized that I was slowly getting unconscious as his hands tightened on my neck.

I was losing and he was winning. The bastard leaning above me was grinning and I let go of his hands around my neck that I was holding on to and reached up with my hand, groping to claw at his face.

He was killing me but I wasn't going to go down with that sick grin on his face as I went down to my demise. I wanted to yank it off.

He laughed at my attempt to pull at his face. "You can't get closer to me."

"Why not get your face closer to mine and see if I will die alone?" I choked out my words.

He responded my wrapping his hands tighter around my neck and growled, his eyes flashing with hatred. "Die, bitch."

"I won't." I rasped.

He tightened his hands, crushing my head into the ground. "Let's see how far you can hold stubbornly to your life."