SAMANTHA’S POV

"Damn!" Lucas groaned as he slumped on the ground, his hands clutched to the part I had hit him. My blood ran cold when I realized what I had just done– I shouldn't be going through this. I thought of what made me agree to this contract in the first place and brushed it aside. I should be thinking of Lucas who was curled up on the floor groaning.

I crouched beside him and placed my hands in his head, but he angrily shoved it aside, "Stay away from me!" He yelled.

"I'm sorry Lucas… I didn't mean to do that, I tried to warn you," I said, and regretted that I said the last words.

He glared at me for some time and stood up, his hands still on his head. "We should check for any sign of bleeding," I said, trying to touch the injured part.

"I said, stay away from me!" He said, shoving my aside. My jaw felt tense as I held my breath, "I just wanted to check for any sign if injury that's all,"

"Oh really?" He smirked, "Samantha, Samantha, Samantha… how thoughtful of you," he teased, his voice