Chapter 7

Hannah's POV

My heart skipped a beat as his arms were firm around my waist.

" Let me go! You can't t...touch me!" I shouted. But my words seemed to be useless to him. I started to pant, trying to grasp for the oxygen in the air.

" I can't..." I stuttered, trying very hard to breathe. Black dots started to appear in my vision as my breathing got heavier.

He had noticed it and stopped walking immediately. " Are you alright?" His concerned voice somehow reached my brain.

" Let me..." I stuttered once again. He instantly placed me down. My hand reached out to grab onto something before I fell down. I grasped onto the sofa as my breathing slowed.

My legs seemed week as I wobbled. He neared me once again. I held my palm out to stop him.

" Don't come near me." I wheezed, taking in more air. By then, my throat was very dry. Finally, after a while of breathing, I was back to normal.

" Are you alright?" He repeated once again. " I think it is best if you leave," I suggested.

" I told you I won'