Chapter 50 Undeserving

• Raindrops were gathering in the thick clouds above, ready to fall at any second and honestly, Rosamaria felt like her own tears were waiting to spill too.
• Thunder rumbled softly somewhere in the distance, the wind tugged at the ends of her red hair, but none of it seemed to reach her heart. Her mind was fixed on one thing alone, the wristwatch. The one Aura gave her. The one she couldn’t lose.
• “It has to be here… it just has to be here…” she mumbled under her breath, voice shaking more than she would admit. She slammed the door of her Audi shut with a loud thud that blended in with the car horns honking on the street behind her.