Leo
"Why do you think she is behaving that way?" I demanded, worry gnawing at my chest as I stared at the limp form of Amara lying on my bed.
My hands hurt from hitting Victor. If Xavier hadn't come along, I would have killed him right there. How dare he touch her? How f*****g dare he try to force himself on her? My girl. He tried to touch my girl. That wasn't the end of it. I let it go today because Amara's condition was really worrying me. Her entire body went so eerily cold and she was breathing so slow and shallow. I had no option but to hurry her home and call Dr. Basco.
"I don't think alcohol could do this," I murmured as he checked on her. "She has a low tolerance but this went a little
