Chapter 128

The moon and were exhausted, after several rounds of loving making.

He cuddled her in his arms, feeling heavenly bliss within him, he stared at her calm face, and he was overjoyed by the soft breathing breezing on his chest, he guarded her jealously with his arms.

He instinctively kissed her forehead “I love you, Arial” he said, the sides of her lips moved, and she smiled in her dream.

The cop head pounded with a severe headache, he sprang up from the ground, and surveyed the area quickly, his eyes darted from one direction to another, his heart pounded in his chest, cold chills ran down his spin, he became nervous expecting the worst.

He swallowed the lump of saliva in his throat, and did the first thing that came to his mind, he wanted to run, but a force knocked him down.

Smack!

He fell back “Aah!” he groaned painfully, while holding his leg slithering on the ground, Sylvester towered over him, the darkness, clouding his face, made the cop shiver in fear.

Furthermore, he grabbed him with just a hand and raised him, he darted towards a tree and slammed his back on it.

Bang!

The cop shrieked, his voice piercing the quiet woods, alerting Chin's men, who quickly ran towards that direction with their assaulted riffles loaded.

Sylvester's fangs elongated, and he dug it in his neck, and drained all the blood from his body, he let him go, and watched him slum to the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang.

Chin's men opened fire on him, as they sprayed their bullets towards his direction with reckless abandon.

Jeane groaned painfully, and grabbed her feet, she had twisted her ankle, she squeezed her face, just then, she heard heavy footfalls heading towards her direction.

Her heart hammered in her chest, survival instinct surged into her, and she gathered her strength and struggled to her feet, she tried to step forward, but fell, shrieking.

Jeame emerged from the dark and held her in his arms, Jeane threw all cautions to the wind and embraced him tightly, like she doesn't want to lose him again, Jeame carried her in his arms, bridal style and walked out of the forest, ignoring her stares.

Jeane fixed her eyes on his masked face, she felt secured and comfort in his arms, her eyelids became heavy, and she drifted to a deep slumber.

Jeame stared at her face, and he smiled, he moved faster.

Jack and Lucy quickly adjust their outfits, Lucy glared at the girl intruding on their privacy, she recognized the girl, Deborah, who opted out of the game.

“What the hell are you doing here? Are you stalking on us?” she asked, giving her an askance look, Deborah rolled her eyes feeling irritated.

“I don't have any business with you two, just get a room, and stop promulgating your nakedness all over the camp” she retorted, and made a face, she humphed before storming out of their presence, leaving Lucy and