“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Axel kicked my father and made him groan. “You don’t give a shit about her and never have.”“Please stop,” I said. “Axel, stop.”Then Axel spat on him, spat right on his face.He came back to me, cradling my face in his hands. “Are you alright?”“I’m fine.”“I can take you to the hospital.”I shook my head. “I’m just shaken up, is all.”One of the guys handed Axel a tissue, and he proceeded to wipe the blood off my face.I knew I was safe, but I was still overwhelmed by everything that had just gone down and the horrible fear of what could have happened if Axel hadn’t come.“Baby, I’m here.” He bunched up the bloody tissue and tossed it on the floor. “You’re safe now.”“I know.” I continued to breathe hard, like the danger was still in the room. “It all happened so fast…”He brought me in close and squeezed me tight, pressing a kiss to my temple. “Baby, I love you.” He squeezed me hard and inhaled a deep breath, like he needed the hug more than I did
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