Chapter 18

Jade's pov I had made to run away again before the very familiar voice I wanted to hear that night spoke up.  "It's me, Jade," Saint said, still covering my mouth. "Don't scream." He removed his hand and I turned to look at his face. I felt a huge relief seeing him and from his expression, it was possible he felt the same way.  "Saint..." I trailed off. "I.. uh...still got the briefcase," I said quietly. "I'm sorry I-"  "Are you okay?" He asked me lifting my face with his hand and turning it sideways to check for injuries. It was then I noticed how close I was to him with his face a few inches from mine.  He touched my temple and looked to see his hand covered in blood.  My eyes widened as I did the same gesture and indeed, I was bleeding. I hadn't even noticed that I was and I was sure it was from the mini fight with the guy inside the car.  Saint frowned deeply, his eyebrows furrowing together and as I met his eyes, I saw anger apparent in them.  "Saint... I'm sorry." I apologized, n