Diana's POVHe caught up to me, slammed me against my car, and took out a dagger. “Give me your money now!”I shook with fear. “I don't have any,” I begged.“Don't play with me,” he spat, shoving the dagger close to my face.I screamed and his fist hit my face. “Shut up!”I did.“Give me your bag and car key.”I didn't hesitate, and surrendered. He pushed me off, entered the car and was about to close the door when a tall man rushed at him.The man stopped the door from closing, and punched the thief.He dragged him out, tossing him to the floor like a rag doll.Every hard punch made a cracking sound and I flinched.“Stop!” I screamed.The stranger’s fist stopepd mid-air. He grabbed my purse from the floor, dusted it and rose to his feet.“Get lost!” The stranger warned.The thief scrambled to his feet and ran away.The tall stranger came to me and helped me to my feet. The bright street light landed on his face and I gasped.“Xavier,” I breathed. “W…why are you here?”“I was going to
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