Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Quill?

Not knowing where he came from, Waverly had not recovered yet, but her limp body had been dragged to the other side. As her eyes inadvertently turned around, Waverly found that another man in black ran over. Instantly, her eyes widened,

What on earth was going on here?

The men in black had already fought with each other, but why was there another one? How many people were there? Who were they? Had she poked a hornet's nest?

Her mind was a blank, and the scene was a complete mess. Waverly's mind was in turmoil, but she subconsciously turned around and followed Quill to run to the side.

However, her body's response was obviously a little slow. She couldn't keep up with her own thoughts, let alone Quill's footsteps. With a stagger, Waverly's hand was empty. At the same time, Quill's anxious voice came.

"Be careful!"noveldrama

Turning around and giving her a push, Quill came to her side and pushed her back. "Don't mess around, I've already called the police!"

Although there was only one man in front, it was obvious that the man's footsteps were faster than him, and it was obvious that he had practiced before. Quill didn't know who Waverly had provoked, but he felt that he couldn't leave her alone. He protected her with one hand, while circling around with the man. Fortunately, he had practiced boxing before, so it was not a problem to delay a bit.

At this time, the two groups of people fighting on the other side were also inseparable, and the situation was not clear.

At this time, a whistle suddenly came from the box, and there was an urgent cry. "Oh sh*t, someone is coming! Retreat!"

The man in front of him paused, obviously a little hesitant. Looking at the nearby road, Quill dragged Waverly and ran forward again. As he ran, he looked back. The man in black obviously stamped his feet in annoyance, and ran back quickly after two steps.

Quill didn't stop until they reached the main entrance of the main street, half-bent over, and both of them were out of breath. He subconsciously glanced at the box, and there was still a series of rumbling sounds of fighting inside. Her eyes were frozen on an empty place, and Waverly's whole head was buzzing.

Was she dreaming?

Didn't things like this only happen on TV?

Wasn't her residence a strict, prosperous and harmonious metropolis?

While Waverly was still in a daze, Quill glanced at her inadvertently and saw that Waverly's hand was bleeding. He stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. "Are you hurt?"

The sudden words were like a ringing bell that instantly woke Waverly up from her trance. Only then did she see the wound on her hand. The pungent smell of blood lingered in her nose, and the piercing pain surged into her heart. Fear was like a dark cloud that hovered over her head, suffocating her. She clutched the back of her hand and cried out in fear.

"Boohoo..."

"Someone wants to kill me! They caught me! They want to kill me!"

"They... robbed me of my phone!"

"Did they rob or kill?"

"I shouldn't have bought the house, I shouldn't have bought six houses." She was rich now, was she targeted by a thief?

"Someone wants to kill me..."

All sorts of miserable and violent thoughts of crime appeared in her mind. Waverly's face was deathly pale as she clung onto Quill's weak and feeble body. Her thoughts were beginning to become chaotic and tears began to flow down her face.

"It's okay, it's okay! Don't be afraid! Don't be

afraid..."

Quill held her tightly. At this moment, his heart was still in turmoil. He had been wondering if something had happened when he saw her running crazily, but he never thought that it would be like this.

"I'm here, it's okay!"

Wyatt, who received the message, rushed over to see the mess because he happened to be nearby It was inconvenient to park his car, so heran all the way here. When he arrived, the bodyguard responsible for security had just ran out of the alley. Because of the fight, his clothes were a little messy. Some of his face was bloody, and some of his body was covered with footprints, but the most obvious thing was a man holding a white phone with a pendant hanging from it. At this time, Waverly and Quill were hugging each other on the empty street, and her crying was particularly loud. Everyone looked at them and stopped.

It was obvious that he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what was happening. He carried Waverly over and asked, "Waverly?" Was she okay?

Seeing her messy hair and tear

stains all over her face, her thin and weak shoulders still trembling, and stroking her hair, Wyatt's eyes were full of pity. Before he finished his words, Waverly could not help but throw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Wyatt, someone wants to kill me! He snatched my phone-"

She subconsciously pointed to the alley. Waverly turned her eyes and saw several men in black standing in front of her. She was so frightened that she choked up and could not even cry.

At this time, Seth also caught up. Seeing this, the dark figure handed the phone to Seth, and then turned around and withdrew. In an instant, Waverly was even more stunned.

"My cellphone? Them?"

But with one glance, Quill understood. No wonder he sent someone to protect her when they were in a fight just now.

Initially, Quill was not very supportive of Wyatt. However, at this moment, Quill had to put away his empty hand silently. Without waiting for Waverly's response, he glanced at her and quietly turned away.

She was fine, she had nothing to do with him!

Clearly, she was stunned for a moment as well. When she saw her hand again, Waverly began to weep. "My hand... is covered in blood. It hurts so much..." Shaking her hand, she couldn't remember where the long gash came from or who cut her. The more she wanted to think, the more confused she was and the more she couldn't figure out anything. She felt uneasy with pain all over her body. "Call the police! Call the police! They took my phone on purpose. They wanted to lure me here. They wanted to kidnap me or kill me."

She was flustered and her expression was agitated. The fear in Waverly's eyes was apparent. "If it wasn't for them, if it wasn't for Quill, who knows what I would have become today! Right, Quill..."

She turned around and just wanted to ask why he was here. She was just about to thank him when Waverly found that he had gone far away. There was only a back view on the road in the distance.

Holding her wrist, Wyatt instantly frowned. "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay. Calm down first. Don't panic. We'll call the police first, and then I'll take you to the hospital, okay?"

On this side, Wyatt tried his best to comfort her. On the other side of the lane, the window of a black car that had been parked for a long time slowly rolled up.