KATRINA’S P O V
I tried to break away from the man who was stopping me from attacking Ella. ‘‘Fuck off, Ella! Get the hell out of here!’’ I screamed, flailing my arms and legs around, and the man still didn’t want to let go of me.
To my surprise, Ella’s eyes widened upon seeing the man behind me, and scurried away, and she was immediately disappeared from my sight.
‘‘Stop it! Just, stop!’’ Cohen murmured in my ear, and I froze.
‘‘Let go of me!’’ I screamed again, when I realized that it was him who was holding me. Goosebumps crawled over me. I didn’t want him to touch me. Never again!
The pain he had caused me kept coming back, and I wasn’t able to control my tears from streaming down my face.
When I felt that Cohen has no plan in letting me go, I bit his arm hardly to vent the pain I felt for years, and he just let me. He let me hurt him until I got a metallic taste of blood, mixed with the saltiness of my tears.