I Will Protect Her

Things may as well have gone from bad to worse for Christen. Even more than when she was taken by Damien. Why was Keenan asking about Christian’s father? Why would he be so curious about him? Christen did not want to remember a single thing about him, more than she does with Forrest.

"I can feel it, you know. The way your body trembles,” Keenan continued. “You do know about the father, whom your son knows nothing of. Who is he? And don’t try to lie your way out of this. I will know if you do.”

The way he threatened her so reminded her so much of Damien, and it scared her. ‘Traumatized’ her, to be exact. So much that her vision was starting to blur, and she was starting to have trouble breathing.

Sensing something wrong with the woman- both from her breathing and how unstable her pulse was beating- Keenan raised a brow. "Hey. Did you not hear me?”

"Keenan,” came Forrest’s voice, as the older man was suddenly grabbed by his in-law from behind, and pulled away from Christen. The extra sp