Storm: Book 3 by Evelyn Rosado Read Free Book Online

Aiden howls for mercy. His howls turn to murmurs then to gurgling as Chase is grunting and giving him blow after blow, not letting up.
    Blue and red lights peel around the corner in a fury. I dart over to Chase and try to pull him off of Aiden. I fly backwards as I’m hit by the force of Chase’s stray elbow to my thigh. The adrenaline has taken ahold of him; I can’t get a grip on him. “Chase! Please, that’s enough!” He can’t hear the cop car, he can’t hear me and he can’t hear Aiden screaming for his life.
    At that moment I realize I’m moments from seeing Chase kill Aiden with his bare hands. I wrap my elbow around Chase’s neck, ripping him from Aiden’s lifeless body.
    “I’m gonna fucking kill you! You fucking put your hands on her!” I manage to pull Chase a few feet from Aiden’s limp body. Spit flies from Chase’s mouth and his shirt is covered in blood as well as his hands are doused in it. His arms and legs are still violently flailing around, desperately trying to inflict pain on Aiden.
    “Chase it’s over! It’s over!” His entire body shakes as he rests between my legs, breathing frantically.
    “I’ll fucking kill you! Hear me?! Hear me you scum piece of shit?!”
    “Chase! Chase!” I smack his cheek and lower my voice “Look at me. Look at me. Baby, it’s me. Chase, it’s me.” His face flashes around to look at me, his face, glaring pale. “Baby, it’s over. It’s over.” He eyes, wide open. Stark green, but full of merciless fire.
    An officer creeps around the car, gun drawn. He sees us two and puts his gun away. He looks down at Aiden squirming and repeating help me, help me over and over. His face a bloody mess. The officer kneels down and surveys Aiden. He goes back into his car and barks something into his radio about needing medical attention.
    “I got a call from a disturbance in the area. An assault.”
    “There wasn’t an assault Mr. Officer. That man,” I say pointing to the lifeless bloody body on the ground, “has been stalking me. He followed me here and put his hands on me. He saved me.
    “Saved you?” The officer says looking back down at Aiden. “I’m going to have to place this man under arrest. That man needs serious medical attention.”
    “No, please officer! He was protecting me. Please, you can’t do this.”
    Chase stands up, assuming the position, giving the officer no resistance. With a calm, but scowled face, he places his hand behind his head and the officer handcuffs him dragging him to the back of the squad car.
    “No! You can’t.” My tears aren’t enough to prevent seeing Chase in steel bracelets behind a cage in a cop car.
    The paramedics come and place Aiden on the stretcher.
    The officer comes to me and says with a stern voice, “You’re going to need to follow me down to the station for questioning.” I nod wiping away my tears.
    “This is crazy. He didn’t do anything. He saved me. He protected me.”
    “Does that look like protection to you?” he says nodding to the medics sliding Aiden’s body into the ambulance.
     
     
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