Adrian POV
I gripped the steering wheel so hard in my car while going towards that place.
Skylar told me that that fucker bastard uncle ran away from jail and he called Emberly to meet him. He even said something to her which made her furious too.
Why the hell did Emberly go there? Yes, I want to make her fearless, but not this time. It's different than that bastard uncle and aunt of hers. I don't trust them.
I drove my car in a rash as I wanted to be there as soon as possible. I won't be able to tolerate it if they hurt her. I can't afford to lose her.
Not at any cost. I can't tolerate it if even a hair of her body hurts. I will kill them.
Since when she became this special to me, I used to hate her when I had to know that she was in Sarah Winston's place as a bride at a wedding.
I thought that she was a gold-digger, an opportunist, and a betrayer. That's why I hurt her when she came into my mansion.
How wrong I was about her. She's an angel indeed. I will never be able to forgive myself if she's hurt.
It's all my mistake. I should have never allowed her to go out of the mansion until I was taking care of that bastard uncle of hers's matter. The cops already told me in the morning that he ran away from the jail.
After meeting with her brother that day, I called my lawyers to charge all the penalties related to attempt to murder, rape, mental torture, and physical violence against her uncle and his family.
I destroyed them, but this morning's cops told me that he ran away from the jail. I should have known that he'd try to harm Emberly, my wife, my first and last love.
Yes, she's my love, my first love.
She healed me, healed me from all the pain and misery I've felt. Melissa was nothing but a temporary attraction for me. What's true love is I understood only after Emberly. I felt pain and my heart felt like it would stop beating just with the thought of something bad going to happen with Emberly. That day when I saw her with my cousins, I have to admit I was jealous. I couldn't see any other man touching her. I've never felt these emotions before for someone, not even for Melissa but only for Emberly.
She's my savior.
Finally, I reached that place and stormed out of my car.
I dashed into the building and clenched my hands into fists. Emberly was throwing none-stop fists over that bastard uncle of hers' face, and he was literally bleeding, and Grayson was standing beside her, glaring at her uncle.
I have proof that Emberly even touched that jerk.
Suddenly, I heard the siren of the cop's car.
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