Chapter 120: My Knight
Amaris
"Please someone! Help!" I cried quickly placing my hands on my pussy and the screwdriver stabbed my palms.
He was fucking serious, tearing the flesh on my palms and I cried in pain kicking my legs and not wanting to yield to his devilish demands.
"This isn't you Caleb, stop please!" I begged breathing so hard that I felt like suffocating.
His devilish grin widened as he pants heavily, emotionless and wanting to do whatever pleases him.
However, he got distracted when the door blasted open. I almost collapsed as I shook with fear.
It was Flynn. He had broken it. Caleb rose up from me and a fever pours on me.
I couldn't even look at my bleeding palms as the pain was much and I only ended up crying the more as it was petrifying.
Hastily, I coil myself to a corner covering myself and then whimpered when my eyes spotted my palm.
"Shit, I should have killed you back there"
Flynn pushed him with his leg, swiftly carried the baton on the table to hit Caleb who dodged it and grinned wickedly.
"She's my wife, mine alone!" Caleb barked gnashing his teeth at Flynn. Flynn was furious as he grabbed Caleb by the collar but Caleb shoved his hand away.
"Psychopath, if I couldn't protect Tasha from you, I would save amaris!"
Immediately Flynn that line, he flew at Caleb, pushing him backwards with great speed and they both broke out of the window.
I froze for a moment, my tears dried up as everything felt bizarre. I was still sitting, the shock in me got me paralyzed for a while.
Curiously, I slowly rose from the bed, dragging my legs towards the window and shivering.
It was shattered, they were at the balcony now, wrestling and punching each other.
I could tell Flynn was winning and this time, I'm not stopping him. I only got to stop him when Caleb had gone unconscious with multiple bruises on his face.
Flynn stood up, worried and bittered as he stared at my bleeding hand.
I sniffed, speechless and just staring at him.
"I'm sorry" he apologized again and suddenly embraced me.
I cried in his arms, shaking and cursing ever meeting Caleb. The love which I almost had for him faded away with his act.
He is indeed a monster and I couldn't take it anymore.
He took me to a hospital, to get my injury dressed. The way he stared as though he was in my shoes and that gave me hope that I wasn't alone.
While in the hospital, I suddenly saw Davis rushing in to meet me in my ward.
Flynn was sitting beside me and I hide my face behind him.
"I mean no harm" Davis explain panting heavily as he drew closer to me but Flynn featured to him to just respect my decision and maintain a distance.
"This doesn't speak right of him" Davis cussed. I guess the news had gotten to him and I only felt embarrassed, my mind voice of thoughts.
"How is he?" I asked, referring to Caleb and wanting to know his state of health.
Possibly, he was just suspicious of me and never meant it.
Or it's just a nightmare I need to wake up, he'd never hurt me to this extent right?
"What!" Davis exclaimed with an angry face as he took his seat.
I knew that expression lingering on him. It read; I can't believe you're asking over a man that almost killed you.
Flynn rubbed my hair tenderly and drew me out from behind him.
I was holding on to his arm and resting my head on his shoulder.
"At least, he isn't dead but in coma" David responded cutting our moment short.
"We need to get rid of him, I just hope he dies and never wake up!" Davis barks clenching his jaw.
I just couldn't tell if he was concerned about me or the fact that he'd get beaten.
Caleb's condition must have saved him. His presence only makes me more scared and the only person I needed was Flynn because he wouldn't say a word to remind me about Caleb.
I lean my lips to Flynn, breathing hard and said;
"Send him away"
Flynn did just that, even though Davis was adamant about staying, Flynn sent him packing.
I exhaled deeply when he was gone and it felt as though a part of me was free.
"Amaris?" He called in a soothing tone that made me sober.
My eyes only stared at the walls as I found it difficult to breath.
"Let's go see the beach" he whispers and I tilted my head at him.
Like he knew that's where I wanted to be. Somewhere serene and calm.
I closed my eyes and opening them, I found myself staring at the beach, wrapped in his coat and sobbing silently.
He told me not to hold back my tears and just let it all out.
There was no one here and I got the feeling that he rented this whole place for me to pour out my heart.
I did just that, weeping and he let me cry out my eyes. He was right beside me until he decided to go to the beach side cafe to get something.
I was done crying and exhausted, wanting to see mia. My feet were buried by the cold, squishy sand.
The sea waves rising and crashing to the surface. The sparkling water was magical and it kept me calm for a reason.
The cool breeze added up to the chills I was having and all I can say was that the beach helped me.
I folded my lips, a bit petrified and disturbed.
Rolling my eyes, I saw Flynn pacing towards me with two cups of coffee.
He handed me one and I sat down on the sand with it, sipping it bit by bit.
Flynn joined me, his free hands picked some fine stones which he throws in the water.
"How do you feel now?" He asked breaking the silence between us.
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