{book 2} ✓ - ❝ I'm tired of pity, of everyone looking at me like "poor Zayn, infatuated with his best mates's girl". I know it's not okay and if it were so easy to forget about her I would've done it already. It's not. But I just need time, not people to pity me and force me to move on. Why can't they understand that...
After the murder of my uncle and three ranch hands, I was arrested for a crime I didn't commit and tossed into prison for first degree murder. I expected to live out my life sentence, filled with violence and uncertainty. But when my circumstances change once again, three years later, I'm released and paid a hefty su...
"You have to go." She lowly whispered , as if someone was listening to our conversation. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at her, confusion written all over my face. I kneeled down, so I was on eye level with her. "What do you mean, "I have to go" ?" I whispered back. Maybe it was just another game of hers. We used t...