The Billionaire's Heirs: A Hilton Cove Tale

arms pinned in tight grip above my head as he glowered menacingly at me. His dark gaze filling me with such derision as his gaze bore into mine. I wanted to muster up the bite in me that would've n

e him a demeaning smirk and flashed him the middle finger. I didn't wait to see his reaction before I turned and flung open the front door, rushing out into the salty morning air. My heart was still pounding, but I was free for now. I had to get out of here. Lincoln wouldn't be down too long, and kneeing him would've aggravated the hell out of him. I couldn't risk being around. God knows what he would do to me. The door knob jiggled as if it were about to open and I immediately took off, not taking into mind that my scruffy sandals probably weren't the best running shoes, but I had more in line than some beat up sandals. I ran down the narrow, winding streets of our neighborhood, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. The salty sea breeze whipped against my face, providing some sort relief from the ordeal I had just escaped. My feet ached as sweat dripped down my face as I tried to put as much distance as possible between myself and Lincoln. Who was right behing me. I knew the bastard wouldn't be down long. I ran frantically through the maze of alleyways and narrow streets, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. The sound of my own ragged breaths filled my ears, drowning out everything else. Fear coursed through me as I glanced over my shoulder, catching a glimpse of Lincoln hot on my heels, shouting obscenities that only fueled my panic. I had no idea where I was going; I just needed to get away from him. My vision blurred with tears, and I stumbled over uneven cobblestones, my sandals offering little protection against the rough terrain. I increased my pace, finally getting my bearings on where exactly I was. I knew this place like the back of my hand, I could lose him. But even as I thought this, I knew there was no way I could keep this up. And just then I glimpsed at a dark alleyway that was lodged between two apartment complexes, and hurriedly made my way. I hated how early it was, as only very few were out, and the ones that were didn't care or show any concern as to why I was running with a man chasing after me, like most sane people would. Somehow, I lost Lincoln, but I knew it was merely for a few seconds, but I however seized the chance as I dove into the alleyway, only to I collide with someone. The impact sent shockwaves through my body, and I found myself tumbling into a solid, warm presence. Strong arms encircled me, steadying my trembling form. In my state of panic and confusion, I barely registered the surroundings, my attention focused solely on the lifeline that this stranger had become. Without thinking, I whispered with urgency, "Please, hide me. He's after me." I didn't know why I even asked, I might all well have just sealed my fate. But I had to do something. Lincoln would be here any second, and I just didn't have it in me to continue the chase. The stranger didn't hesitate. He pulled me closer and draped the large, dark cloak he wore over me.