Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

My hands were tied up again.

But this time, it was a lot more snug. I think Boris was trying to cut off my blood circulation or something. Unfortunately, I had little strength left to resist him.

Once again, I was blindfolded by a black cloth, "Stop pretending, bitch! Even though you are not a virgin, you have a hot figure.I don’t mind sleeping with you."

Boris drawled, a malevolent smile in his voice.

Suddenly, Boris picked me up and threw me on the bed.

I landed with a terrified shout and bounced twice before I felt another presence on the bed. The pervert began groping me, his hands caressing my body roughly.

Terror, unlike anything I ever felt before gripped me 

"Let go of me! Don’t touch me!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, horror choking me even as I tried to fight off his repulsive touch.

Boris leaned over and kissed my face, ears, and neck.

With terror still surging through my veins, I sought him off in the only way I could think of.

Turning my head, I bit any part of him I could reach with every strength I had.

"Ah!" Bons screamed.

But my joy at his cry of agony was short lived.

Before I could take in a breath, my head snapped to the side, my ears ringing from pain.

With a vicious thud, my head smacked against the wall and my vision swam behind the blindfold, the pain snatching my breath away. The pain radiated from my head down to every part of my body and I trembled, frozen to the spot.

It felt like my life force was seeping out with the blood dripping down my forehead.

Soon, I began fading, my limbs getting heavier.

All of a sudden, I heard a loud crash as something heavy fell to the ground.

Even though my consciousness was fading away, I began to struggle when someone grabbed my wrists.

Blinded by the cloth as I was, my other senses were heightened and so was my fear.I fought with everything I had in me, kicking and clawing at whatever body part I could make contact with.

The rope tightened on my wrists, blood circulation now surely cut off and soon, the rope was sure to cut through my skin as well, but I didn’t stop fighting "Caroline, stop struggling.It’s me.I’m here to save you."

That was Charles’ voice! Was I hallucinating? My heart beat thunderously as I froze.The black cloth covering my eyes was untied and I raised my head up to see my rescuer.It was Charles.It was Charles! 

Shrieking, I threw myself into his arms.

Even though I was so relieved and happy to see him, I couldn’t help hitting his chest with my fists over and over.

"Why are you so late? Couldn’t you have made a sound or said something? I thought you were that pervert!"

safe, it hit me just how close to being assaulted I

all coalesced into loud, ugly tears as

to death, and that terror was not showing any signs of receding even though I have been saved from

Charles hugged me tightly.

"I’m sorry.I’m so sorry…"

shock or perhaps relief, but

shoulders were wide, his embrace was warm, and his arms were strong. I felt inexplicably safe when I was leaning against him. Eventually, Charles disengaged our embrace long enough to help me untie

were scraped raw and swollen, but thankfully I wasn’t seriously injured. I struggled to get up, but Charles didn’t let go

he held me

and surrounded by his unique musk, I found that the urgency to get up

felt like Charles was trying to tell me with his body language that he would never let

small measure of control I had

shoulder, I held on to him and cried my

"Charles…"

be afraid

but somehow I

figure ran into the room and I saw light reflecting against the

Charles away even as I shouted, "Charles, watch

was going to stab me

fast as I had pushed him, Charles turned on his heel

tried to stab him but he got hold of

and I heard

"Ah!"

shrieked, her face painted with

of the knife and Charles caught it before the knife fell to the floor. Judging by the pain on her face, I was guessing that Charles just

and Charles pushed Samantha to the

"Dispose of her."

Charles ordered menacingly.

came to

let’s go

Charles’ POV: 

hospital, I drove her home. The day’s events must have worn her out because she fell asleep in the

before walking to her side and carried her out of the car. Even when I tucked her into bed,

kept turning and muttering under her

hair fell on her

as beautiful as an angel.I just couldn’t help

and tucked the strands of hair

I couldn’t help but lower my head to kiss her. Caroline suddenly woke up and

child! They killed my

them pay for what they’ve done." I assured her firmly as I

I comforted her and

tender words into her hair, using a tone I

the bed and pulled the duvet

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again, then I won’t let you see the next sunrise And it won’t

Elena,