#Chapter260
/"I will fucking kill him. We are going back, Sophie. I am going to see that fucker myself. You are not running from this! You are coming with me and I am going to tear him a new one./" He growls properly this time and I glance at him timidly, knowing when he is in fight mode, he’s easily riled. He has that air of aggression that comes with his fierce protectiveness towards me. The one thing in life that can bring about scary Arry, is anyone messing with me. He cannot and will not tolerate anyone hurting me in anyway. If ever I needed something to remind me of how much he loves me then it’s this right here. The loss of cool and controlled and the spike of irrational fierce when he feels he failed to protect me. I reach out to smooth my fingers across his jaw, in a bid to calm him and scrabble my brain for words that might help.
