Alya POV
Adrenaline ran through my veins.
I could not go down like this.
As his hold on me was loose, I swung my arm quickly and hit his torso heavily. The man staggered away from me and I spun around, taking my gun from my back. I aimed the gun at my assailant.
“Leo?” I was breathing hard. “What are you doing here? How did you find me?” I was suddenly ashamed of what I did.
Leo was holding on to his torso before he straightened up, with a hand still on his middle. Stretching out his other hand, he walked slowly at me.
“For the love of God, please put the gun down, Alya.” He, too, was breathing hard. Leo took hold of my hands and slowly took the gun away from me.
What happened next shook me to the core. He took me in his arms and held me tightly. I could feel him kissing the top
