Adam's POV
"Adam! " Elizabeth's voice cut through with fear.
I barely had time to react before Richard's gun fired.
The shot rang out, but I felt nothing. There was no pain or impact.
Because Richard had missed. He looked at me surprised and my eyes trailed down to Christine beneath his leg.
He followed my gaze spotting her. She had pushed him at the last second.
She rose, breathing hard.
Elizabeth wasted no time. The second Richard stumbled, she twisted out of his hold, breaking free.
I moved quickly, throwing my fist in his face. He groaned and stumbled back and I hit him again.
The gun fell off his hand and blood dripped from his nostrils.
"You fucking... " Richard curses, but my fist hit him hard again. He fell to the floor, holding his bleeding nose.
