Adam’s POV:The scene playing out before me was like the climax to a gut-wrenching tragic film. Hayes was on the floor, beaten to a stupor, and right on top of him, restraining his movements, sat Hannah, throwing continuous punches like she was in a boxing match.But unlike the steady detail in which a professional boxer would throw his punch, Hannah’s own came out frenzied and almost maniacal, like she was being propelled by an unknown force.“Hannah,” I called, worried, hearing the painful cracks of her wrist as it slung back and forth. But it was as though I was talking to a brick wall—dormant and unresponsive.If she keeps at this, she might end up spraining her ankle and really hurting herself. I need to stop this.Immediately I ran to her front. My heart cracked open when I saw the tears streaming down her face as she kept on repeatedly saying, “My body doesn’t belong to you,” after each punch. It was like a hammer was being pounded against my chest. I couldn’t bear the sight f
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