Page 47 of Sexy Beginnings

Jordan

Red.

It’s all I see when I open the door.

Panic seizes my entire body.

I run to her as a scream rips through my throat.

“Someone call Doc!” There is blood everywhere. I realize it’s coming from her wrists and grip them with my hands. I’m trying to put pressure on the cuts. I don’t know what to do.

“Fuck.” I look behind me to see Twisted. He runs to the other side of the bed. “Doc is on his way.” He grips the sheet, ripping it and the ties it around one of her wrists as I let it go. He does the same to the other.

I grab them once more trying to keep pressure on them.

Her face is pale.

Wake up, Luce.

You can’t leave.

I hold her in my arms as I pray that she can make it through this. That’s when I notice it on the ground. My knife. She used my knife. Every time she’s been hurt, it’s been connected to me in some way.

It feels like a lifetime before Doc comes in. His eyes grow wide at the scene in front of him.

Please let him save her again.

I can’t lose her.