Chapter Thirty- Five

　(Lazarus)

Anger flooded me, how dare he touch her, she did not belong to him. She was mine.

After fighting every instinct, I had to place her back in that cell. I turned and went right back to the room. When I walked in, Pastor Gideon was sitting at his desk, flipping through a book. It took everything in me not to kill the asshole on the spot.

“Samuel, you’re back?” He questioned as he put the book down. His nose bruising badly. A small sense of satisfaction filled me knowing that she had injured this asshole of a man.

“Yes, I want to speak with you.” I snipped as he looked at me cautiously.

“What is up, dear boy?” He smiled at me like nothing had happened, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

“You had no right to attack her like that.”

“She is my prisoner. I can do what I want with her.” He retorted, becoming angry himself. “You should not have interfered. Now she will go to waste."