Amelia’s POV
Roger gripped me so tightly as he began brushing my hair slowly, trying to calm me from crying.
I couldn't help it, I kept sobbing.
“Shhhh Amelia.“ His voice was so cranky because he just woke up.
“He's going to hurt me right? He's coming back for me.“ I could feel the terror in my voice, my body had already started shaking.
Sitting down properly, he let me hold him while he brushed the curls of my hair.
“He can't touch you because I'm here.“ His voice was so assuring.
“What if you aren't here?“
“Then you'll defend yourself.“
“How would I defend myself, I'm so small I don't even know how to fight”
“That's why I'll train you.“ He said.
Staying in his arms taking his beautiful scent in made me feel so calm. I basically felt like I was in safe hands.
His hand he wra
