Chapter Eighty - Two

Chapter Eighty - Two

Jasper's POV

I watched as Ava took a quiet breath on a hospital bed. Sleeping peacefully. She passed out in the car when I carried her outside. And I was glad. I was glad because I did not want her to see me in tears. As far as I could remember, it had been more than ten years since I had my last cry. Nothing had me more emotional than seeing her like that. Beaten, helpless, a crying mess.

Watching her like that was so damn difficult. Her pain seemed to invade my own skin. It was such a prickly feeling, as if I was invaded by needles, to see her like that and unable to do anything. To be unable to take her pain away.

All because of that bastard, Daniel.

He got caught easily when we reached the address that Charlotte had provided us. We got there just in time, otherwise I had no idea what that jerk would have done to Ava. However, I did not have to worry about him anymore.