Chapter 65

Reilley's POV. "You mean he just came to your room and beat him up?" Trevor asked dubiously. I remained silent. I'm just sitting beside Jonas' sleeping body. I failed to take him to the hospital because he didn't want to. His face is so ruined. "I really don't want to talk about it right now. Can you give us a moment?" Travis will be furious once I tell him what really happened. That the guy he saved forced himself to me. He looked at me. I can see that he wants to ask me more things, but he chose to yield a nod. "Okay. I'll be outside if you need me." I watched him walked out of the room. My shoulders fell when he's finally gone. Being with him suffocates me for some reason. My eyes landed to the injured guy beside me. I still don't get the reason why he had to provoked Deavon like that. Jonas knew that he would throw a fit, but he still did what he did. Has he gone mad? Watch him turn? He wants me to see that side of Deavon? I've seen worse. "Why do you keep on calling him a killer?"