|| Ian/Dean ||
Great anger erupt within at the sight of My Phoebe laying on the looking so lifeless.
Every parts of her body wrapped in boundages. My eyes zeroed on her leg, my frown deepens even more when I saw how big and deep they sliced her skin.
Her face is almost unrecognizable, small cuts cover every inch and her bruised lips are pale.
I fist my hands and my breath quickens a hundred times, my heartbreaks for her as I close my eyes and imagine how she must have suffered and how she is going through.
I'm gonna make them pay!! They will regret ever messing with a General's lady!!
"Brandon!!"
He rushed in.
"Yes, General"
"Go get the car ready! We are going back to the mansion right now!"
"Yes, General" he leaves.
I lean forward and place a lingering kiss on her forehead, I
