Chapter Hundred and Five

Valerian's POV

Ethan was so caught up in what he was doing that he didn't hear me coming in time and only turned back at the last minute.

I rushed towards his knees, tackling him to the floor.

I raised my fists and brought them down on his nose, breaking it with a sick crack.

I lunged again but he dodged, rolling to the side and I lost my balance.

"Why. Won't. You. Fucking. Die?" He banged my head against the floor harder with each word he uttered as he tightened his hand on my head.

I reach out to hit him but He rolls and leaps to his feet kicking me in my stomach.

I curl into a ball as fresh pain blooms in my stomach as the kick reopened the wound. He didn't care, kicking me harder, so much so the force made me fly backward hitting the window and shattering the glass to pieces.

I was so badly hurt that I didn't move after I slumped to the floor, just moaning in pain.

"Fucking pathetic prick." He spat, stumbling to his feet, and walked drunkenly towards Elena. She scrambled back,