Chapter 185
But the second Vincent Lee wrapped his arms around Samantha Quin to shield her, all his weight instantly pressed down on his injured knee. The shard of glass embedded there dug in even deeper.
Vincent let out a muffled grunt, sweat quickly forming along his brow.
"Vincent! You're bleeding!" Samantha struggled out of his arms and gasped.
"Sam, are you okay?" Vincent's eyes were full of worry, completely ignoring the pain from his own injury, afraid she'd gotten cut too.
Samantha hurriedly grabbed his arm to help him up, her eyes filled with concern. "You caught me just in time, I’m fine! But your leg... it’s bleeding a lot. Does it hurt really bad?"
Vincent forced a small smile through gritted teeth. "As long as you’re okay. I mean, come on, I’m a guy—I can tough it out."
Even as he spoke, his leg gave a slight tremble from the pain, and blood kept soaking through his pants, dripping onto the floor. It looked seriously bad.
Supporting him with all her strength, Samantha shouted anxiousl

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