Sibel’s POV
I thought it was over.
My body trembled, every muscles in my body weak from the effort of fighting back, but no matter how hard I tried, I was losing. My strength had deserted me, leaving me weak, vulnerable. Paul's overshadowed me. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for what was to come, my heart pounding in my chest.
Then, a loud bang broke the silence.
The door flew open with a force that shoke the walls. My eyes snapped open just in time to see him him... Dylan. I became relief and shock at the same time. He moved quickly to my side, he look very angry, and in an instant, he had Paul by the collar, yanking him away from me with such violence I could barely believe it.
“Get off her,” Dylan growled, his voice low, lethal.