Chapter 21 ~ Shaken

Chapter 21 Shaken

Alex

She blinks at me and I lock my jaw. Seeing her

bruises and how she's in pain but trying to hide it is doing things to me that

shouldn't happen.

I kept telling myself I'm only here because I have to

save face but my heart knows it's bullshit.

I came because I wanted to be here. Fuck, I haven't even left since the day she fell.

Once she's better I'm going to turn this city upside down just so I can find the fucker who dared push her. I know this because I retrieved the deleted footage. They thought they were smart but nothing goes beyond Luc

"Well, I don't care." She argues. Making me sigh in frustration.

Her exams are over, but her professor said he'd make sure she gets to write

deferred. But I choose not to tell her so I can see how far she will go.

Pushing her buttons seems to be my favorite game lately.

She tries to stand but her legs give out and she falls forward.

I step closer and hold her as she falls into my arms like it's the most natural thing.

Her body is warm against mine, and for a split second, everything stops.

Her scent, that mix of something between vanilla and flowers, wraps around me and messes with my head. I can feel her heart

pounding, a loud rhythm that matches the storm in my chest.

Then, just as fast, she's shoving at me. Hard.

"Let go of me!" she snaps, her voice

hoarse but still carrying that bite I've come to know too well.

I don't move.

My grip on her waist stays firm-not because I want to hold

her, but because I know the moment I let go, she'll crumple to the floor again.

"Stop fighting me," I say through gritted teeth. "You can't even stand."

Her hand fists the front of my shirt, but it's not to steady herself-it's a protest.

"I'd rather fall on my face than have you touch me."

"Don't make me test that theory because I will." I retort.

hit the cold floor so she remembers that no

Fuck it.

I can't.

is remote

control. Of my actions, emotions,

me that's about to be

ticks, and my arms stay

so damn difficult?" I

you, Alex. No one else is here.

there's no humor in it. "Yeah? Is that why you're

to me right now?"

a moment. Her eyes move to her hands and it's like

shoves me again, this time with everything she's got. I let her go, but not

chest rising and falling too fast, either from

both. "You're so full of

showed up doesn't mean I owe you

hand through my hair. "Trust me, sweetheart, I

on the floor. That would have saved us both the

preferred I fell on the back

open?" She whispers and I'm tempted to spew more nonsense about how I'd rather break mine that let her go through such kind of pain. But

"Yes." My voice responds.

It's flat but audible.

She nods.

you can marry

"Yes."

"How long?" She asks.

I furrow my brows.

"How long what?"

it take you to marry her if

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door opens and the doctor steps in. A man in his late 40s with too

his hair.

I don't like him.

it if I ask for

you feeling dear?" He asks

Dear?

with her eyes locked

injuries on your body," he says to her, his

respond, I move,

doctor," I say,

blinks. "There are no female doctors available until tomorrow. I can assure you sir,

Sir?

new in

a frustrated

"Alex, stop being ridiculous."

your

he opens his mouth to speak,

of

voice box grows.

"No."

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