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Kiara's POV

The moment that she pulled me to herself and I met Damien's eyes, I knew that I wasn't going to be the reason she got away this time.

That I wasnt going to get kidnapped this time and force Damien to make an impossible agreement to get me out of a situation that I put myself in.

I moved and the knife sunk into me like my skin was butter and a scream escaped me as I went down.

The pain was complete and it held me trussed up tight until I couldn't tell where was up and where was down.

I clutched my belly putting pressure on the wound but the knife had gotten too deep and all I could do was feel my blood seep through staining my hand.

Dorian was at my side in seconds while I watched Damien go after Ashly with a heavy heart.

I would have preferred him next to me but with my blood pouring out of me and the she pain cutting through me, I could gave cared less who was saving me.

Dorian lifted me as delicate as he could but it still sent pain tearing through me and as he sa