We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 123
She’s sitting up in bed, looking much better now. Although she’s still pale, it’s just her normal colour and there’s a faint blush on her cheeks. The two of us sit to either side of her, trying to cement the peace. “You never told me what happened to those two you rescued me from.” “They got away,” says James. “although one has, I’m pretty sure, a broken arm. I heard the crack. And the other will probably be limping for some time to come, after what I saw Michael doing to him.” I nod, and she grimaces. “Was it bad?” “Not really,” I reply. “They were happy enough to try assault and rape on a girl alone, but not nearly so brave when James and I evened up the odds. They ran, and we didn’t really chase because of you.” At the memory, my stomach lurches. “Jeez, Charlotte, when I saw your he
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
