Amara’s POV
I held my breath as I watched him fight his whole life to protect me from these three bad people. Parker pulled out his gun, and they all backed away and raised their hands in fear. They bolted away in terror, not looking back once, and Parker, panting heavily, cast me a glance. He pulled me up and drew me closer to him, and we both stared at each other's eyes under the heavy rain.
I breathed softly, and he grabbed my bag which was full of my clothes, and we both walked back to his car. Then I sat in his car while freezing in the cold. He turned on the heater, and he drove as fast as he could until we arrived at his Villa.
My eyes widened as I saw how big his villa was. I didn’t know that he could be this powerful, and he had a gun. “You have a gun, right? It is illegal—”
