Marco's POV“Hey...hey…it’s okay. I’m here now. I won’t hurt you. Remember our deal, right?” Marco tries to persuade her, his hands raised in the air in surrender.“I promised to take care of you…okay. Now give me the knife and let’s get you something to eat.”“NO! Get away from me.”“Please, Sarah. You’re bleeding,” Marco tries to plead, as he notices her arm drenched in her own blood with no idea how she sustained the injury.“I won’t hesitate to rip you apart if you come one step closer.”“Fine. I’m right here. I’m not moving,” Marco replies, staying still, his heart pounding heavily, as Sarah threatens him with the weapon that could harm her.“Will you give it to me now?”“Move…” she commands, “Lead the way out.” Marco stays his hands up, stepping out of the kitchen, backward.“Okay...See. I’m doing exactly as you say. Would you listen to me now?”“You’ll hurt me. You’re gonna kill me…” Sarah begins to panic.“Trust me, Sarah. I would never hurt you. I brought you here to protect
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