Richard's face was covered with sweat. Anxiety war
ike a hungry predator. His treacherous eyes poured out venom and red
r before him. But Alas! He found none. When you can't beat you compromise. And that's what Richard di
for his dear life. "Please don't kill
ns before I came here. Alas! You have nothing to help yourself now, y
rd another voice from beside. And it was Cry
raham landed blow after blow on the fiend's face. "Stop it!"
ened to you, Crystalline? Come back to your senses." He ran to her rescue and
ed and she began to sweat profusely and her face turned red like a tomato. "Please don't touch
me. He held her face firmly so that her eyes were squaring his. "You are fine Crystal. I'm here. Relax. You are going to listen to
"She gets those panic attacks whenever she is psychologic
u are the reason for this. Isn't it?" He pulled his hair
r fist on the bastard's stomach. With blood flowing down a river from his wither
rl who is like a daughter to you." He raised his leg holdin
ch and landed to the gro
the pressure of a hand on his shoulder. "Please don't kill him. I want you beside me,
touch her, right? Now you are not a man anymore to touch her or any other woman in this world." His leg
gering breath and drops u
*
vision scrolled down. Her slender neck had several nail marks covered i
u tell me abou
agony almost unh
mpers. Abraham looked at Crystal's hands which had several burn marks f
ol of blood on the floor."What
nger because I refused to remove our wedding ring." Crystalline's voice was to