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Chapter 58 Saved By Ethan

Luckily, I didn‘t have much time to think about Ethan in the next few

days, as they flew by thanks to Seraphine‘s company. She had been to all sorts of different places and h

ad lots of fun stories to tell.

“You should have seen his face, dear.”

Ileaned in. I was so drawn to her story that I put down my fork.

“Don‘t stop eating, Ro. The food will do you well.”.

She patted my hand, and when she saw me put food in my mouth again, she continued, “The big bad wo

lf thought of himself as a monster, but at the sight of his pup being born, he passed out upon the floor.”

Our laughter fluttered through the air. Seraphine concluded, “So no matter how tough men seem to be, y ou never know what to expect when they see their baby for the first time.”

Suddenly, the joy of the story dissipated, and I felt a pang in my heart.

I couldn‘t help but

wonder, what would Ethan‘s reaction have been if he were there to witness the arrival of his own child?

“Seraphine” – I tried to distract myself from thinking about Ethan, so I changed the topic –

“have you ever been to the West continent?”

“Only once. A large portion

of it is covered by desert, but the coastal cities are quite prosperous. Why? Do you want to go there?”

“Yes, at least to visit.”

Maybe, the further away I was from Ethan, the better.

“Well, right now is probably not a good time, what with the war. The Isles are the best place to be for the

moment. Speaking of that, we‘ll be arriving at port this afternoon, thanks to the good weather.”

“Oh… Seraphine, I‘m going to miss you.”

“Don‘t be sad, dear.”

She thought for a moment, and then pulled out a piece of paper.

“Here, let me write down my sister‘s address for you. When you get settled in, stop

by. We‘ll take a look at

the baby and make sure you have everything you need. I‘m planning to stay in Avondale for a little while.

She placed the piece of paper with

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her address in the palm of my hand and closed my fingers around it. Her kindness warmed my heart, an

d I fought hard not to let my tears drop.

*Thank you!” I replied softly, “Perhaps I should head back to my room to get ready.”

***

My eyes scanned the horizon.

I was finding peace with where I was. The sea was beautiful, and with land in the distance, I knew that a

new chapter of my life would start soon,

I inhaled deeply when my feet hit solid ground again.

The pier was busy with the flow of people coming and going. I wasn‘t sure what I had expected, but first t

hings first, I needed to find a safe place to spend the night.

It was almost sunset, and everyone seemed to be in a rush, as if they all were eager to finish up the day

and go home.

Letting my feet guide me to nowhere in particular, I ventured down the pier, letting my eyes take

in the scenery around me. I was amazed with the busy and lively atmosphere

and was excited to start over in a place like this.

Turning a corner, I halted suddenly, almost having run over a small, crying child.

As I bent down to see if she was all right, I saw that her face was stained with tears. Her sobs broke my

heart.

“Are you alright?” I asked the little girl, kneeling down to her eye level.

“… I want my mommy…” she sobbed..

“Don‘t cry… I’m sure she‘s around here somewhere.”

She nodded her head very slowly. She couldn‘t have been more than eight years old. Poor girl–

Timagined she was terrified being separated from her mother.

She slowly took my hand and looked up into my eyes. “Will you help me find her?”

I was hesitant.

I didn‘t know this place or where anything was located. But I also couldn‘t just leave her all by herself on

the street. Maybe someone who knew the area could be a better help.

“I‘m not sure, sweetie. Maybe there‘s someone that works on the docks that can help you find her,” | repli

ed softly. “I don‘t really know the area, either.”

The little girl quickly shook her head “no” at my words. “Those men that work the docks are scary. Please

don‘t make me go with them. Would you please take me?”

Tcould tell that she was terrified, and I knew that, if she were my child, I

would want someone to help her, too.

I stood up, nodding my head. “Of course.”

The little girl didn‘t waste another moment as she slipped her little

hand into mine and began to walk with me down the cobbled streets, looking for a woman whose

description I didn‘t even know.

“I think she went this way,” the little girl said as she let go of my hand and ran off into the distance.

“Wait, where are you going? Please slow down!” I called after her, hurriedly following behind.

As I turned the corner, I came to an empty street. The girl was nowhere in sight.

“Little girl.. Where are you?” I called out again, hoping that she could hear me and that she hadn‘t gotten

herself into trouble

I searched the street with my eyes, but I was slowly realizing that I needed to turn back. I had no idea wh

ere! was, and I had detoured from my own path in order to help her. Maybe I could alert

the authorities that she was missing.

As I walked back down the path and turned at the corner. I came face to face with a group of unruly looki

ng men, their eyes gleaming with dark intentions.

Stepping backwards, I realized I made a mistake by helping that child.

“Well, well, well… what do we have here?” one of the men said as he approached me slowly. “You just h

appened to run down the wrong street, didn‘t you, young lady?”

Fear rushed through me as my eyes scanned my

surroundings. There was no one here but me and these men.

“Please don‘t come any closer,” I pleaded. “I don‘t have anything that you would want. Please just let me

go.”

I trembled in fear as he continued to approach

me, followed by the four other men. Their dirty, worn clothing was covered in stains, and

there was a stench coming off of

them. I pressed down the nausea as my brain raced, trying to figure out a way to keep myself safe from t

hem.

My fingers fumbled over the bag at my

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side. All of the money that I took from Damian was in it, as well as the jewels from Madalynn.

Thad planned to use them to help me settle down, but if this stuff could save me. I would give it to them. I

Taking the bag off my shoulder, I quickly held it out

to the man. “Please, this is everything that I have. Take it and let me go.”

The man laughed, and his comrades joined in.

Snatching the bag from my hand, he tossed it to one of his men, who quickly began to go through it. He w

seemed to linger on my neck.

As my fingers quickly went up to it, I knew that he was eyeing the necklace that Ethan had given me.

It was the only thing left of him that I had.

“Hand it over,” the man growled, his eyes narrowing at me as he held out his hand.

“No, please. It‘s the only thing I have. I‘ve given you everything else. Just

please let me keep this.” I was pleading with a man who didn‘t care.

Before I could react, I felt a blow on the side of my face that knocked me to the ground.

I cried out in pain, wrapping my arms around my stomach protectively as the kicks and

punches came one after the other.

“You dare speak back to me!” he roared as he hit my

face again. A metallic taste filled my mouth and caused stars to dance before my eyes.

It had been a long while since I was last beaten, but the feeling was bitterly familiar.

Still -, I had hoped that people would perhaps be different here. At

the end of the day, though, they all seemed to be the same

I couldn‘t fight off the darkness that was threatening to envelop me.

But then, the pain stopped.

As if from a great distance, I heard yelling and the pounding of feet. Dimly, I realized that the men who had

As the warriors drew closer, I blinked, and my eyes shot around warily, trying to figure out what was going

An explosion of fear and a rush of relief rocked my already–foggy mind,

The face I had been so worried about seeing was staring

down at me as the darkness began to pull me away.

Had he come to save me? But how could he be here?

“Ethan…”

The mumbled words left my lips as my consciousness slipped away.