Chapter 275. I Hate My Life

Seeing what had happened–the guy breaking in and Bradley being shot, it all seemed very real now. Even more real than it had felt before. 

“What if it would have been one of the employees who had been shot or something? Somebody could have been killed! If I was not a damn vampire, I could have died. The guy had shot for my f*cking head!” Bradley exclaimed. 

I looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping on the conversation, we did not need any more drama than we already had. Imagine someone finding out that we were vampires, everything would just become way more worse!

Josh ran his hand through his hair and I could see the tension in his shoulders. He was either on the edge and was about to snap or he was about to break. Or maybe not. Sometimes I could be a bad judge of people’s moods and it often be all in my head. 

“I am sorry, Bradley. I’m sorry that you got shot, okay? I am. I’m sorry that all of this happened because of something that