Chapter 62

Becca's POV

"Mrs. Smith? "Sawyer tried to get me up with one hand while calling me.

Where was he when I needed it?

I got up feeling my head hurt, the fall had been ugly. It was completely destroyed. Undone hair, blurred makeup, broken heels, pain in the feet, not to mention that my hand was still bleeding. Sawyer supported me on his shoulders as he walked with me back to the main gate of the mansion, outside there was a small group of people, one of them was Tyler who jumped over the others to come towards me.

"Mrs. Smith, what happened?”

Everything revolved around me. Had I been beaten while I was fainting? It was how I felt, like someone who had just been beaten.

“ Becca! "Friederich materialized on my side, removing me from Sawyer's shoulders. "What did she do to you? "He asked with total concern in his voice.

I couldn't talk, no matter how much I wanted.

"We'd better get out of here, sir. "Tyler said, referring to the guests who ar