Chapter Twenty-four

Storm's POV

I felt a million sensations of pain move through my body as my back hit the counter, I almost blacked out from the pain. I should have known Bianca was going to retaliate, she wasn't the kind to go down quietly. I saw her hand coming down to slap me, I grabbed it and twisted it with all my strength.

"Ah!" She cried out, I kept twisting until I heard her bones crack. Her other hand's grip on my hair loosened and I pushed myself up. Bianca was in tears, clutching her broken hand but I didn't care, I gripped her shirt and dragged her towards me.

"You want a fight, huh? I'll give you a fight." I raised my hand to slap her when someone held my arm. I was shocked, I turned ready to transfer my anger to the intruder. I froze when I saw Noah.

"Storm, you don't want to hurt her. I'm here now, you don't need to defend yourself anymore." Noah said and dropped my hand. I stepped back and looked at my feet like they were the most interesting things ever. I wanted the ground to open up