Richard’s POV
Arabel has been out for almost 24 hours, making me worried with each passing hour.
When she finally woke up, a wave of relief hit me, filling me with joy that she survived it.
When I told her Alex was dead, she cried so much till she fell into a deep slumber. She feels sorry for him, but I don't.
From the bruises around her eyes, one could tell that he hit her. Being forced to the altar is enough damage to a woman's mental health. Not only did he do that, but he also hurt her physically.
A real man wouldn't raise his hands on a woman. And he deserves to be gone for hitting my woman.
The moment I saw the bruises and the black eye, I felt like killing him over and over again.
What would have happened if Gonzales didn't get there on time? What would have happened if we were a minute late?
The thought fills my insides with dread.
Ashley and Caleb flew here last night after I told them what happened. I didn't want my mother to know, so I told them not to tell her.
I know they