Chapter 28 Slapping Jeremiah for Eric

I stood at the entrance of the hospital, assuming Jeremiah was bluffing and wouldn't resort to violence. Dark malice flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shoved Eric aside. Then, he grabbed my arm and dragged me away. There was a flight of stairs ahead. I was caught off guard by his swift action, and before I could notice them, I missed a step. My foot slipped, and I stumbled forward. Jeremiah happened to loosen his grip slightly. Just as I slipped from his grasp, I heard a startled shout. "Jane!" I was about to hit the ground when a strong hand grabbed my arm and pulled me back in the opposite direction. I collided with a firm, warm chest. Shaken, I instinctively wrapped my arms around the person's waist, and my heart pounded as if it were going to leap out of my throat. Eric was briefly stunned. After a brief pause, he gave me soft pats on the back, and his voice carried a subtle gentleness. "You're fine now. Did you sprain your ankle?" As I recovered from my shock, I shook m