chapter thirty-one

Emily's POV

I wanted to fly at that bitch, I wanted to kill them both, wanted to make her face a rug, but I didn't.

First of all, I was pregnant, and I wouldn't just start beating both of them. Secondly, Justin was already doing that for me. Tyler didn't react, letting Justin beat him, not even pushing him away or getting out from under him. His nose was already bleeding, and he remained motionless.

"Justin, stop this, damn it," Caroline tried to pull him away, but he pushed her, making the blonde fall, hitting her head on the coffee table, and soon blood began to wet her face.

"I'm leaving," I said loudly enough for everyone in the room to hear, starting to head towards the door, hearing Tyler's voice asking me to wait.

"You don't deserve her, leave her alone," Justin said, holding him to ensure my exit.

I didn't know where to go, didn't know how to react to that. Should I go back there and yell at them? Would that solve anything?

I grabbed my phone and checked the call history. Ther