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Page 32 of Between Regrets and Promises (Between Us Trilogy #2)

“Maybe they’re cleaning him up in one of the ambulances,” she suggests, trying to calm my growing hysteria.

“No.” Hunter’s voice rings in my ear as he steps closer to me. “Soph, he’s…” He sucks in a deep breath. “They tried to resuscitate him, but?—”

“What?” I gasp at the same time Maddie does too.

Everything goes black as I hold on to Lennon like a life preserver. Before he can continue, an officer walks up and tells the guys they better get Mason a good lawyer, and when Lennon asks for what, I nearly drop to my knees when I hear the word murder .

I’m gasping for breath and cling to Lennon in horror at the realization of what happened, still trying to understand the few details I’ve been given, but nothing makes sense.

I sit on the sidewalk, placing my head between my knees, and wish I’d wake up from this nightmare.

I never wanted anything horrible to happen to Weston.

I wanted to escape him, and knowing Mason’s responsible tears me apart.

Liam helps me up, being as gentle as he can while shock soars through me. I can’t help feeling like this is all my fault. Every bit of it.

He takes me into the reception hall and sits me down on one of the chairs against the wall, then falls to his knees in front of me.

“You look like shit, Soph,” he tells me with a small smile. Looking over my face, he notices my black eye but doesn’t mention it.

“I feel like shit too.” My head is pounding. I’m slowly falling into the darkness, a place I don’t want to be mentally. I begin to shake, the adrenaline wearing off as my body tries to process everything that’s happened today.

“Listen…” His voice is calm as if he’s treading lightly. “Weston had a gun. Did you know he brought one?”

My eyes widen at the realization.

A gun .

The realization makes bile rise up my throat, and I have to stop myself from releasing it.

“No,” I finally say. “I had no idea he owned a gun.” I’m not surprised, though.

Tears fall, blurring my vision. With all the threats Weston threw my way today, does that mean I was his original target? Was he planning to kill me after the reception after he told me to be on my best behavior? I honestly believe he would’ve tried or shoved it in my face to prove a point.

My mind spirals out of control, and Liam places his hand on my knee.

“What about Mason? This is all my fault.” I cover my face, not able to look at Liam.

“It’s not, but the officers will need statements from everyone, and I think you need to be truthful.

” He glances at my eye again. The makeup doesn’t fool him.

Placing his thumb under my chin, he moves my face where he can get a better look at it.

Gently grabbing my arms, he inspects the bruises left there too. Liam is pissed.

“You have to be honest about the abuse, about how he’s treated you and what he’s said to you.

All of it. I don’t know everything that’s happened, but I’ve dealt with some bad people, Soph.

I’ve seen women who’ve been abused by men just like Weston, and unfortunately, it didn’t end well for them.

I’ve had to track down murderers, psychopaths, drug dealers, you name it, and I have no doubt Weston would’ve continued hurting you.

Now is the time to come clean with the police and not sugarcoat it or lie like you’ve done to the people who love and care for you.

It won’t be easy, but it’s for your benefit, and honestly, it’s for Mason’s too. ”

I suck in a shallow breath and nod. “I’ll tell them everything. I promise.”

“I think you should stay at my house tonight. It would probably be best if you didn’t go home right now, not with everything that’s happened.”

I agree, thankful for his friendship, for everything. “Trust me. That’s the last place I want to be right now anyway,” I admit.

Liam gives me a sad look. One I can’t seem to shake. The pity in his eyes is the same look all of them have given me at some point over the past few months. I’m a fucking fool.

He pats my leg and stands.

“I need to make a phone call quickly. Stay here.” Before walking away, he gives me a small smile, one I don’t return.

As I’m lost in my head, I overhear Liam talking to someone about Mason. When my thoughts go to Weston and all the horrible things he’s said to me today, Liam’s voice pulls me back.

“Okay, are you ready to go back out there? We’re probably gonna get bombarded.”

He holds out his hand, and I take it. I feel safe for the first time in months.

Once we’re outside, I notice Hunter talking to the police.

Maddie is next to Lennon and Allie, and when I catch sight of Savannah and Hayden, I feel horrible.

It’s my fault their special day has been ruined.

All of this is my fault. I burst into tears again, and my sisters come over, not leaving me alone.

Liam goes to the police officer and waves to join him. I suck in a deep breath, look at Lennon and Maddie, then follow him.

The truth will be out there today. No more lies. No more excuses. I promised Liam I’d give a statement, and I will. After it’s all said and done, I hope I’ll be okay one day and be able to live with myself because right now, I don’t feel like that’s a possibility.

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