#Chapter18

James POV

I saw Linda on the sofa lying helplessly while her clothes were in disarray and upside down. I saw a brief flash of a guy's face before he jumped out of the window and ran away.

In a flash, I was on the window and so ready to jump and go after him to snap his neck in half. When I heard a low and weak voice.

“James. Help me.” Linda said and a sense of déjà vu hit me. The scene of how we first met each other flashed before my eyes. I growled at where the bastard had escaped and returned to Linda.

Her eyes...