He Broke My Legs, So I Broke His World
When I turned my head, I met Alexander's anguished gaze.
“Vivian, please don't go. Come back to me.”
“Let me go.”
I enunciated each word coldly as I tried to pull my hand free from his grasp.
But Alexander's grip was as unyielding as a vise, making it impossible for me to break away.
He even got to his feet, intending to forcefully pull me into his arms.
Thud.
At the critical moment, someone rushed forward and drove a powerful kick into Alexander, sending him sprawling onto the pavement.