~Help ~

Beth POV.

Beth woke up with a gasp, heaving with sweat dripping down her face. She had just had a bad dream, a very bad one at that. At first, Everything was just a jumbled mess of memories and images that made little or no sense to her.

Just then, as if struck by a thunderbolt, Elizabeth remembered what she had dreamt about as she yelp even more in panic.

Asher had tried to kill she and her unborn child. In the dream, he has a dagger with him and was going to kill her and her child with it.

Elizabeth shivered as she recalled his every move and even the look of hatred in his eyes. It was all so real, so real that she thought it was really the end. She had never seen Asher look at her that way before. The look in his eyes was one of pure loath and hatred, one so strong she knew if it had been real, he would have probably killed her.

But then again, it was just a dream.

Just then, she let out a deep sigh and glanced at his side of the bed, only to find it empty. Asher wasn’t ther