Chapter 690-My Baby Was Sacrificed
Helanie:
I wished I had been quick and called Norman. But the minute I looked down at my phone, he would have attacked me. The only reason he had retained the conversation for this long was because he knew I wasn’t planning any backup at the moment.
"Aww, what do you plan to do with that, huh? Call my brothers to come fight me for you?" he sneered. "Such a nasty one you are, huh? I knew you were dangerous. A beautiful creature who lures men and makes them follow her orders."
The way he described me was horrible. That wasn’t who I was. His words triggered some past trauma.
"You know that’s not me," I uttered shakily.
"I don’t care," he replied, and came at me again, swinging the knife.
I ducked, the blade slicing the air just above my head. I grabbed a chair and shoved it at him. It hit his chest and knocked him back into the bookshelf. Books fell all around him.
I ran to the door and tried to open it. Then I remembered, I couldn’t leave. I wouldn’t leave and let him suffer in pain.
I turned around and watched him getting up. Tears blurred my vision for a moment, emotions taking over me as I recalled our first meetings. He was the first one who had fallen for me. The first one who had sparked feelings of love in me after I had been betrayed by love before.
He looked wild. Sweating. Growling. But something in his eyes flickered for just for a second when I said his name in a very soft, loving whisper.
"Kaye."