Chapter 47

Eleanor's p.o.v

I quickly moved and touched Victor's arm gently.

He was breathing loudly and he was in so much pain, that I could tell.

He wasn't going to live long if he was going to continue receiving such treatment!.

I needed to find a way to protect him or at least try.

I stood upright and wiped off my tears.

"Ducan." I called loudly.

I had no idea if he would appear, but it was worth a try because he was the only one who cared about me.

When a minute went by, I looked around.

"Ducan." I called, this time with emphasis.

"I'm here." He answered behind, startling me.

I quickly turned and grabbed his hand.

"Please help him." I said seriously.

He looked at Victor coldly then pulled his hand from my grip roughly.

"Eleanor, you seem to forget what my other form is. How do you expect me to help someone who almost killed my friend?" He asked coldly.

He had no reason to help him that I knew and him being here showed how kind he was. But if he wasn't going to help me, then who was I going t