Pity On Me

Ivanna Pov's

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I opened my eyes and looked at Christian who was worried about me. I kissed the back side of his hand.

"I'm fine… Just need a little rest." I mumbled. He nodded his head and caressed my hair lovingly.

"I brought you here so that I can train you how to fight and protect yourself." Before I could argue he kept his finger on my lips.

"Let me complete" He muttered and again held my hand.

"Do you want to become my weakness?" He asked. I bow my head, unable to understand what I should answer him.

"You are strong. Satan was able to control you because he knows your weakness." Tears brimmed in my eyes hearing his words.

"I and your family are your strength, but unknowingly we become your weakness because you thought we couldn't protect ourselves. Do you want my enemy to attack me by using you like Satan used me to attack you?" I looked at him, widening my eyes and then shook my head.

"No… He is dangerous" I muttered.

"I know that's why I want you to become my strength, not my we