Triston’s POV
Zane was observing her while me and Bethany were silently looking at him. My heart felt heavy like never before. Zane was about to look at her private part and I stopped him. I don’t want other men to see her.
“Look Triston, without looking her v*gina how can I say that she was ra*ed? Man, I am not interested in her and I have seen enough human bodies” Zane said.
“Still no Zane, I know she wasn’t ra*e” I was so sure.
“Tris, before you have gone there what is he……”
“No, noooooooooo. Zane, she is fine. You just treat for the wounds” I said.
“Don’t you think that we should go to the police?” Bethany asked.
“No, I can handle this case. I only need to find who dared to poke a nose into the lion’s den” I gritted my teeth and said.
“Fine, your choice,” Zane said, returning
