One Year with you! (BECKYFREEN)

Chapter 31!

Becky's POV:

I lunged forward, grabbing Nita's wrist, twisting it until the knife clattered to the floor.

"Let her go, Nita!"

Freen's eyes locked onto mine, filled with relief.

Nita's face contorted in rage. "You'll never take her from me!"

I held Nita in a tight grip. "You're finished, Nita."

I unleashed my kickboxing training, delivering swift kicks and punches to Nita's face and torso.

"Let. Her. Go."

Nita stumbled back, releasing Freen.

She swung at me, but I dodged, countering with a swift punch.

Nita stumbled back, eyes blazing.

Freen's battered form lay helpless, fueling my determination.

I charged at Nita, tackling her to the ground.

We rolled, punching and kicking. Nita's nails scraped my face.

I pinned her down, my hands closing around her throat.

"You hurt Freen," I growled. "You're paying for that."

Nita's eyes bulged, her face reddening.

Suddenly, Richie burst in, pulling me off Nita.

"Becky, stop! The police are coming."

I stood, chest heaving, as officers rushed in.

"Nita, you're under arrest," an officer stated.

As they took Nita away, I rushed to Freen's side.

"Becky..." Freen whispered, her voice weak.

"I'm here, Freen. I've got you."

I cradled her head, tears streaming down my face.

"Hospital," I ordered Richie. "Now."

Freen's battered body broke my heart, but her eyes sparkled with life.

"You saved me," she whispered.

"Always," I replied, my voice shaking.

At the hospital, doctors rushed to attend to Freen.

I paced outside, thinking of Freen.

Richie approached. "Becky, you okay?"

I nodded. And when I saw doctor coming out of the room I asked, "Freen?"

"Stable," He replied. And I felt my tears rolling up. I cried and cried. What would have happened if I lost her?

Suddenly, a nurse rushed out.

"Becky, Freen's asking for you!"

I rushed in.

Freen's eyes locked onto mine.

"Thank you," she whispered.

I smiled, holding her hand.

"Forever," I replied.