"You need to let her go right this instant! Whoever the girl is, she needs help!" Doctor Kiara scolded Ivar, before running to check up on Angel who was unconscious.
"Yeah you heard her. Let me go!" Chloe ordered brattily.
It took every control he could muster, for Ivar to finally let go of her wrists.
And when he took off his hands, his imprints remained around her wrist.
"Bastard," she muttered under her breath.
Ivar ignored her, and turned around. "Angel!" He called, as he ran to her side.
"She's unconscious. Help me move her into a room," Kiara said.
"Move back," he told her.
She was going to argue when he bent, and lifted Angel's unconscious body into his arms.
"I'll carry to the room with her child. Follow me," he said behind his shoulders, as he hurried forward.
