My Bestfriend's Brother Shouldn't Know How I Taste free chapter novel Chapter 83

Bailey's pov

"What the hell!?"

My mind didn't really focus on who said those words. I was more concentrated on the dirt and my painfully bleeding hand. I winced at the pain.

I can't help but feel my heart race as fast as my mind. Who would do something like this?

It was only when I felt warm fingers wrap around my wrist and tug me lightly, I looked up and my eyes fell into the worried ones of Kaleb.

He looked down at my hand and cussed when he spotted the blood. Without warning, he lifted me in his arms, pulling me closer to his body as though he was trying to shield me.

" Who the hell would do something so cruel!" Mirabella gasp, staring at the box wide eyed.

"I'm going to bring her to the nurse," Kaleb said, his voice a breathy sound of panic and anger. "Don't touch anything in the meantime. There needs to be an investigation, especially since the asshole targeted Bailey to hurt her."

The others nod while I am still....dumbfounded about what had just happened. The pain on my hand was stinging yet it was becoming numb with feeling as reality started to kick in.

As Kaleb rushed me to the nurse's office with everyone gaping at us, I couldn't help but shrink in his arms, utterly mortified and terrified.

"I got you baby. It's okay." Kaleb kissed the top of my head and shoulder opened the door. The office was empty but he set me down on the small bed.

His brows are pinched, his teeth gritting. "Where is that damn nurse?" He cursed, looking around the room.

"She doesn't get here yet," I said faintly, not even sure if he heard me or not. My voice was so frail.

However he proved that he heard me when his eyes whip down to me, his brows furrowing more into a frown of displeasure and irritant. "Why does she always show up late?" He hissed under his breath and started moving around the room in search of whatever.

My brows joined as I peered at him making a mess in the office. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to disinfect the wound and try to keep it from bleeding until she gets here. Seeing you hurt is hurting me flower," he rubbed a hand down his face. "It feels like I can't breathe."

He cursed under his breath, rummaging through a draw. "Why is this woman not organized!"

I worriedly looked at him, concerned that he seem to be not fully here. "Kaleb?" I said softly, trying to get a hold of his attention.

But Kaleb seem to be set on finding the stuff he may need to disinfect my wound and had not heard me.

"Kaleb?"

Still no answer. I bit my bottom lip, my heart squeezing with more worry.

"Sam?" I said a little louder and this seem to do the trick. He froze, gripping a small bottle and a cotton ball.

He turned to me, his eyes lost. Wordlessly he makes his way back to me, his eyes never leaving mine. His silence was concerning as he opened the bottle and started working on my cut gently.

However after a few minutes of cleaning around the wound, Kaleb brought my hand to his mouth and kissed it softly.

My heart thuds.

Our eyes stare into each other's deeply and with a breathy sigh, he utters. "I'm sorry."