Chapter forty-eight

Allen's pov:

I paced around the floor of my room, waiting for Ryan, my beta friend, to arrive. I could feel the rage within me rising with each step.

No matter what I do, counting to five or trying to calm my breath…….. I can't just settle, something doesn't feel right.

Nothing is happening, it has been four days since she disappeared.

I have ever felt like this before, not even for a day has I ever experienced what it is like to feel nervous.

"Nervous!" I mumbled

When was the last time I felt nervous, what is this girl doing to me?

I feel uneasy and it hurts to breathe, my whole body aches.

I could feel the dullness in my heart, it was as if someone was squeezing my lungs and releasing them for me to get a little breath.

Before picking up where he left off, to begin with, the endless torture and pain.

I smashed the glass of whiskey in my hands against the wall in anger as it pieces on the floor.

I punched the wall of my room before resting my forehead on it with my heart heaving up a