Gina POV(ch23)
"Please help me Gina....."
He says softly as he rubs his cheek in my hand. I hate to be the one to make decisions like this. When I look at him in this light, the way his hair falls over his eyes, and how messy and bruised up his face looks, he appears....innocent.
Realizing how entranced I am, I jerk my hand back and clear my throat.
"The only proof you have is your words, Kain," I stare at the ground and clench my fist. Kain looks down at it and back up to me. "Okay look. If I take you to the company, I can have someone talk to one of the other guys to get my record with them, and it'll show I haven't done anything shady but my job,"
Kain pleads, looking up at me with puppy eyes.
"Just keep me alive until then, please."
I finally look up from the ground and at Kain
