~Elena~

“Let her go!”

I watched Xander toss her off to the wall, fuming monstrously.

His blue eyes were horrifyingly dark and the sight of his clenched fist pushed my heart into my belly.

I swallowed hard and managed to direct a glare at him, hoping he wouldn’t avert his anger at me.

I had curiously followed him earlier when I saw him leave immediately I stepped out.

The torture I saw him give poor Aurora was sickening, I wondered if I could survive such strangle.

What if he had killed her? If I hadn’t intervened, would he have killed her for my sake?

I love how possessive and protective...