Chloe's pov
He dumped me unceremoniously on the kitchen counter and went to fetch me a glass of water.
"Here, you must be patched." I gingerly took the glass from his hands and drank it. I was patched in all honesty. I drank it then I tried moving my feet they could slightly move. I don't know if I could support myself yet. There's no way I was taking that risk yet.
"So, what would you like to eat?" I turned and saw him bent trying to get something from the fridge.
I slowly slid off the counter. My legs wobbled a bit. I could do this. I dashed for the door tripping like twice or thrice before getting there. I tried the door and found it open. Wow thanks a lot lady luck. I rushed outside and hid behind his car as I saw some of his goons in a group talking.
A cloth was again pressed int
