Khael's POV
The tears that I had thought were gone came back with full force and I was left hiccuping as I sobbed.
"Why won't the tears stop?!"
He looked around and without a word lifted me off the ground.
He opened the passenger side of the car and helped me inside, he fastened the seat belt and looked at my face with a frown.
I am sure he had a lot to say and many questions to ask but my tears could not let him.
He started the car and drove in total silence till we got to his place.
He opened the car door for me and I slowly climbed out.
I winced when he wrapped an arm around me and he immediately removed it.
"Are you hurt?" He asked again for the second time.
I shook my head.
"Only a scratch". I murmured but he didn't say anything and led me into a room.
He gestured at the bed and I sat down dejectedly.
I have been down on luck all my life, and thinking about everything made me weaker.
He lifted my shirt up to see where I was hurt and he cussed after he saw it.
