Chapter Twenty TwoFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelleLarge arms grabbed my shoulders, while another grabbed my two hands, joining them at the back dark spots danced across my eyes as I tried to focus on the figure in front of me, but then I registered a rope coming in contact with my wrist Instinctively, I jerked away, startling the strangers in the proceesI had to fightWithout wasting more time, Isla surged forward, lending me strength even as my head spunI swung wildly, my fist connecting with something solid and meatyI heard a loud grunt and reclining footsteps, Good!“You bitch,” a male voice growled, before I could register the direction it came from, another blow came, this time to my ribsair rushed out of my lungs and I doubled over, gaspingNo… there’s no way I wasn’t going down like thisI threw myself forward, clawing, and kicking, trying to land any hit I couldMy nails raked across skin and I heard a curseBut there was more than one person nowSeries of flows scale
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