Chapter 283

By the time Louis pulled her into his arms again, Angelina's legs had gone stiff from the cold—she could barely walk, every step a tremble. Eventually, she slumped to the floor, completely exhausted. Louis wrapped her tightly in his arms. "Get off me. Don't touch me…" Her voice rose into a scream. "Louis, don't touch me!" She slapped him again and again, but he still held on to her tightly. Then she felt something warm hit her shoulder. In this freezing air, anything with heat was obvious. Was he crying? Angelina froze, heart pounding, and heard his breath catch, his voice choked and ragged. "I'll treat you right, and only you." "You promised, Angie… You said you'd be with me. Chester tricked you. Look at me. Just look at me, please?" Angelina couldn't stop herself from sneezing—one after another, they came as the cold seeped deeper into her. She ran her hands over her arms, trying to warm herself up, but everywhere she touched felt frozen solid. Louis quickly shrugged off hi