Chapter 47: Will I

Elena Vázquez

Everything starts to move in slow motion, even my breathing.

“Elena, look at me.” Vittorio's voice sounded muffled in my ears. “Cazzo! Look at me.” I can't! I scream in my mind.

That face on the ground would hunt me in my dreams. I did that to him. I took away his life! This felt even worse than when I realized I had lost my baby.

Vittorio placed his hand over the gun in my hands. I