Chapter Thirteen

“You think you saved him?” He chuckled, yanking on her hair painfully. “You’ve just prolonged his suffering.” 

His other hand wrapped tightly around her neck and squeezed, cutting off her oxygen. Maribell’s eyes went wide and she started to struggle in his hold. Her hands clawed wildly at him, eventually making contact with his face. She smirked when she heard him curse in pain. Even as his grip tightened on her neck she aimed for his eyes. He released her when she finally made contact. 

“Fuck!” He yelled, covering his face with his hands. 

Maribell staggered away dragging in oxygen greedily as she coughed. She turned around and faced the man that tried to strangle her and a surprising hatred claimed her heart. With cold eyes she walked towards him. Her