Chapter 69–The Crash

OLIVIA'S POV The air became as though by magic, very hot and soon we could hear the sound of sirens blaring through the air, cutting in through the walls making Dave jump with fear, casting an accusing glare to me who stood still equally petrified as he was. “You little thing! Did you call the police? What the hell did you do?” He growled at me sending shockwaves through my body in intimidating force, pushing me towards the walls with fear of what he could do to me. “I did not do anything, I swear to you. I am even surprised myself. How could I have called when I am standing just right here with you? How could I possibly have done that?” Immediately he took out a knife and aimed it towards me. “Shut up you filthy little bitch, I never asked for an explanation. Do you think I give a fuck about that or what you say to me? I know exactly what you are you filthy little thing. Don’t try to deny.” I was on the verge of crying, about to ask him what truly he meant by th