Cattleya’s POV
I gently removed his hand from mine and walked away, my heart was heavy.
I stepped outside without looking back at him. Then the driver was already waiting, and I said, "Take me to my parents' house."
He nodded and opened the van door for me.
As I stepped inside, I glanced back. Jaxon was gone, already walking away like nothing happened.
His protectiveness was deadly, capable of killing someone for me.
That's what made him dangerous, so dangerous that I couldn't stop him.
But why did I feel so guilty about it?
He had saved me, and without him, I would be dead!
But why was I running away from him? Why was I doing this to him?
Maybe I was running away because I feared becoming like the man he had just beaten to death.
I arrived at my parents' house, but they we
