Jennie Wilson POV

" Hey!"

My cheeks reddened as he pressed me more towards his broad chest. My heart started hammering against my chest as my hands had pressed against his warm firm chest, feeling his rapidly beating heart under my palm.

" What are you doing!?"

" Holding you, so that you don't walk off."

" I am not a child! Put me down!" I shouted.

He frowned " You're not a child, but you're acting like one. Look at your slipper, it's torn and you can't walk with bare foot since you have bandage."

My slipper was torn, because I had stumbled onto a branch while searching Vincent....