Chapter 129 What Was He About To Do To You

The punch landed square, sending Lucian sprawling to the ground as blood welled at the corner of his mouth. Before Lucian could even register the blow, Julian had already wrapped an arm around Rosalie's waist, lifted her off her feet, and carried her into the car. Julian slammed the door shut, started the engine, and the car shot forward. Rosalie held her scraped knee, tears pricking from the pain, yet a rush of relief washed over her as she looked at Julian. "Julian, how did you know where I was?" She sniffled and added, "Thank you. If you hadn't shown up, I have no idea how I would've gotten away." Julian kept his eyes on the road, his grip on the wheel so tight his knuckles turned white. "What was he about to do to you?" he asked, his voice low and rough. She bit her lip and lowered her gaze, her voice barely above a whisper. "I handed the evidence to the police. They must have questioned Lucian. He came to explain that Heather's actions weren't his idea." "I asked, what was