Jade’s POV
A hand reached out to me, pulling me into one of the corners, away from the whole paparazzi on the street.
Quickly, I twisted their hands to the back, taking off whatever it was she was holding.
“Hold on! It's me!” Helen yelled, and quickly I let her go, my chest rising and falling abruptly.
“I’m sorry,” I panted, trying to catch my breath. I peeped only to see the police still searching for me.
It's going to be a long day. I was aware of that. But right now, I have to do everything to survive. To leave this country. I just have to try.
My hands trembled as I quickly adjusted her clothes, bowing my head at intervals. “I'm really sorry. I got scared.”
“It's okay,” she nodded her head, her eyes boring into mine. “You look tired,”
“I know,” I answered, feeling very n
