The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

My Nephew Leonard 445 Chapter 445

"See how considerate I am? So, can you be considerate of me, too? Stay still and don't move. Got it? Otherwise, I'd feel awful if this knife accidentally cuts your stomach," Jean threatened, pressing down the knife harder on Noelle's cheek.

Noelle felt a sharp, spearing pain as the blade sliced across her skin. Blood immediately welled up and dripped down, each drop landing cold and stark against the surface below.

Noelle suddenly thought of Hendrix.

What was he doing now? Did he think she had stormed off in anger and was searching for her like a madman? Or had he picked up Olivia's call and didn't even notice Noelle was missing?

She didn't dare to think about it. The more she thought, the more bitter she felt.

The pain became sharper, but she didn't dare move. Because just like Jean said, Noelle was pregnant. Thus, she couldn't risk upsetting Jean for fear of what she would do to her baby.

As the knife carved into Noelle's skin, Jean's eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty and maniacal glint. Then, she pressed even harder.

felt the knife skim dangerously close to the artery pulsing beneath her throat.

jerked up in shock, her hand trembling. Before she could turn around, someone slammed into her,

knife clattered to

eyes, which had been

some point, a large number of police officers had arrived outside. They had brought lights with them, and the glare stung

saw a tall, lean

first name that came to her mind when she saw

a clear look at

man who was usually gentle and refined now had a layer of sweat on his forehead, his chest rising and

person being restrained by the police beside him

Jean saw him, she immediately cried out. But Dylan didn't spare her a single glance. Instead, he crouched

visibly flinched. Then, without hesitation, he

fumbled to

I'm so sorry. Don't worry. You're safe now. As long as I'm here, nothing's going

nothing. If she had been afraid earlier when