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Chapter 112

Amelia's POV

I wished I could kill him with my eyes but I can't.

"Then be ready to be dealt with, I can't fight for two," he said to me as he gave the closest guard a punch on the nose.

"Ouch!" The guard and I chorus. I cried for his sake.

"I can see you are ready to cry so I don't have to worry," he simply said as he lifted a dining stool to hit the lanky guy who he punched and was still holding his nose around.

"Wait!" I yelled but it was too late as the stool had met the back of the young lad. He fell flat to the ground, I thought he was dead. I looked from Henry to the guy on the floor to the rest of the guards, about four of them who looked as shocked as I was. 

The look they gave us wasn't nice, so I quickly picked a stool and swung it around in front of me.

"What the heck did you just do?" I asked him, whispering but my eyes were fixed on the guards who just glared at us.

"What did I do? I just protected you!"

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