Chapter 25

I glance at Lizzie and her eyes are bulging out.

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“Rosie!” Sterling scolds me. I end the call. He is not in a position to judge or dare I say, scold me.

“You went nuts,” Lizzie says.

“I never thought you had it in you. Cheers.” She says with a proud smile.

Leave it to Lizzie to be proud of me for cussing someone out. But to be honest, I feel kind of liberated.

A satisfied feeling lingers in the air. I roll my eyes playfully at Lizzie and she chuckles.

In no time, we reach a very large modern house. It’s rather beautiful but right now I am not concerned about architecture.

I am concerned about the life of my best friend, who could be dead already. We park in front of the house and I glance at Wesley’s own house. It seems empty.

His parents must be out of town with his little sister or something. I rush to the front door and before I can bang it, it opens with ease.

The door is already unlocked. “Lizzie, the door is unl