Daisy’s POV

My ear rang…. Everything felt slow, the blade falling out of her hand and the way she staggered back, groaning in pain. “Fuck!” She screamed, her arm bleeding profusely. “You’ll pay for this!” Her face contorted in rage.

Brian didn’t waste any time and rushed towards me. “Hold on Daisy he said gently, using the knife to cut off the rope tying my hands, each touch was gentle so as not to hurt me further as the ropes had caused blisters on my wrists..

Once they were off, he pulled me closer to him, cradling me in his arms. “I’m sorry baby.”

“Why does it take you so...