C48 Forty eight

Dalia's POV

I was still screaming when Adrian ran into the room. Before I could speak, he'd pulled me into an embrace. "Hey, hey, Lola, look at me. What's the matter, baby? What's wrong?" He asked worriedly and I pointed towards the bathroom door where the stench of blood was coming from.

SOON, YOU'LL BE MINE was written boldly with blood on the white bathroom door