My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 129

Dale took his hand away, and leaned down to kiss Willow. Just as his lips were about to touch hers...

Bam! The door to the storage room was kicked open violently.

As the sound reverberated through the room, Dale turned back to look, and saw the silhouette of a powerfully built man, outlined in the doorway. The man surged into the room.

Before he could identify the intruder, Dale was suddenly seized by the collar and thrown aside, so hard that he crashed against the wall.

He hit the wall with his back, so that a grunt of pain issued from his mouth, followed by a spray of blood.

Black leather shoes caught the light from outside as the intruder stepped up to him, and kicked him so hard that he slammed against the other wall, and then crumpled to the ground amid the rest of the trash in the storage room. Dale coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Through her panic and terror, Willow realized that someone had pulled Dale off of her. Scrambling madly to her feet, she made a desperate dash for the open doorway.

She'd barely made it two steps before someone grabbed hold of her arm.

Caught in the grip of sheer terror, she whipped around and sank her teeth into the man's shoulder, so hard that her jaw quivered.

She had to get away! She didn't want this! She couldn't let this happen to her!

get out of here, get help from

It often came back to her unbidden, choking her with the remembered fear, and making it hard to breathe. She absolutely never wanted to go through another incident like that

With heroic willpower and incredible

dark eyes, he observed the way that Willow was biting him with all her might, her whole body

like that storm-wracked night, five years

the same woman from

moment had been carved into his

was like reliving that

delicate touch... he'd longed for it so much, for

herself to Jasper

at her with deep, dark eyes, as fathomless as

of her strength into that attack and now her jaw felt sore and numb... but the man's grip on her

"Let go of

nimbly dodged her kick, but also released her as

made a break for

hold of her

Let go of me!" Panicked, terrified, and hysterical, Willow

calm down, Willow Nason. It's me." Jasper spun her around

Willow's tormented heart leaped.

of frightened confusion, the handsome and noble