Chapter 33. My Fears

I watch as she falls asleep crying against my chest, and it fucking hurts. It hurts more that the cunt is walking around somewhere. We made the mistake of handing him over to the police. All I want to do is tell her she is safe and he can't get near her again but I can't. I hated this, I hated the look in her eyes, it was like I was him, she was looking at me with pure fear and pain. God how could he look into those eys and continue to fucking hurt her? Sighing, I move and grab my phone.

Sending a message to Dario, I get dressed. Placing a robe around her body, I glance at his message. Lifting her, I carry her out and get into the car.

"You can stay Dario. Take the key for the bike." I explain, knowing that he had plans.

"Nope, it's a sign to leave," he says.

I laugh at his words.

"Trust me, it's a sign I should leave. Is she okay?" He nods at Alice, and I shrug, I don't fucking know. I'm out of my comfort zone here. I feel like