CELINE’S POV“Saying a thank you won’t hurt” Atlas’ voice boles away my silence after officer Dudley made his way out. I don’t know what to speak out from my mind because I technically have nothing in my mind to say. I think at this point I am relishing the freedom of just staring at him in silence. As weird as it is going to sound, I am liking his gruff face. One part of me wants to rush up to him with a hug for saving my ass because I need to be at Harley's side so Kyle doesn’t do the unthinkable to her. I stand up from the chair slowly with my eyes not taking a break from staring at him. I exhale and stare at him while he still stands very prideful. “I’m sorry, but I didn’t ask you for your help. I had it all under control” I spit and surely now my pride is in check. His frowning face takes a different turn. I mean it becomes three times more horrible than it already was. He opens his mouth and tries mumbling something but he swallows it. Of course there isn’t way I am going to

CELINE’S POV“Get off me…” I whisper in a idk tone with my eyes gawking weakly at him. His hot breathing is Al king only face over and over. The more it hits my face, the more goosebumps fill my body. My left hand rest on the wall and I draw imaginary lines on the wall. Pushing down saliva down my throat is not what is keeping me composed. This feeling is not that of fear but I can’t explain it. His beards just rubbing si closely to my face. His cute and beautifully moisturized face is another attraction that I can’t resist on a closer look. There must be a way I can get out of this. But he seems to charming to wave away. My grasp on the wall with my finger becomes stronger. I can also feel his heart beat increasing in pace. I guess I am not the only one feeling uneasy. His orbs are just like a cage that I can’t escape from evem though they are open. The whole nerves in my body ar dead. This feeling is fun but weird and scary. He pushes us lips closer like and one forward. They are

CELINE’S POV“I’m sorry Hudson, but I have to.. “I stutter and make a pitiful face. I think I have no other option. Or sure Altas is going to create a mountain out of a molehill if I choose to go with Hudson. “Of course it’s nothing. It’s all fine. We will meet at the hospital then” Hudson smiles and shakes his head. I can’t give him a full blooming smile but then I am happy he understands. I wave at him as he heads forwards in his white car. I spin and meet a flummoxed gaze from Atlas. The psycho has his hand stuck in his pocket and he asks with a smile of victory. I gawk at him and wait for him to make the first move. “Shall we, PA?” He bawls and spreads his right hand in the motion of directing me towards his car. I flinch a serious stare at him and grind my teeth. I walk towards the car with my head decked downwards in anger. I remember how his hands were just on mine some minutes back. I can only imagine what got over me at that point. I open the door aggressively and slide i

CELINE’S POV“Harley!” I call out with a broad smile as my Harley is seated on the bed. She raises her head and meets with my smiling face. I can’t hold my legs back so I rush towards her with my legs carrying me so fast. I sit beside her on the bed and wrap my hand around her, flooding her face with kisses.“Jane..” she whispers in my ears while chuckling and with dilated cheeks. I can’t get enough of her and I just want to keep hugging her. I never knew I would still have this opportunity to hug her one more time. “How are you?” I ask as I break away from the hug with my hand still rubbing on her face. I am joyful but still lachrymose. “I’m very fine right now. I’m very okay” she says and nods her head frantically. I pull her to myself once more and slam her face with kisses. “Oh, good day, boss. I never knew you came too” she bawls and turns her stare towards the door. My grin slowly withers as I remember that I came with the psycho. He stands close to the door and freely offers

CELINE’S POVI follow Atlas outside, leaving Harley and Kyle and Hudson in the room. Atlas strides like the gentleman man he always claims to be with his head retained high, his right hand stuck in his pocket. He stands outside of the room and stares at me as I stand beside him. I can only speculate what is going on in his head and the reason why he requested that I follow him outside. He continues gawking at me without a word. This is really a weird situation though. His eyes wildly speeding out and gaping at me with a stern look. I shake my head and mumble to speak but I hold myself back. I want to ask but I don’t know why though but my ego wouldn’t allow me. He smiles at me and runs walking away without saying a word. My eyes contract as I gape at him in surprise. “Why the. Did he say I should come meet him outside?” I mumble tk myself with contracted eyes. He becomes even more weird each minute.I shake my head and stare at him as he walks briskly towards the exit of the hospita