The Heir Who Escaped

³⁵. Feel back alive

"How are you gonna help me?" Alana asked where she herself also did not know how the man would help her while the injured not only her body but her heart and mind were also injured even more severely.

"I will take responsibility for what my father did. Let me take your trauma away." Said Hendrik while clenching his hands tightly, he knew that what he was talking about would be difficult to do, but his guilt for Alana was not able to control.

He could not calm down every time he heard Alana's frightened and trembling voice because of what his father had done to the woman.

While Alana was listening to Hendrik's words, the woman held back her fear and tried to let out her choked voice "How can you remove my trauma? That man, your father, torment, he, he, he, he touched me...." Alana sobbed considering Hans had touched her entire body.

In fact, he had almost lost his temper had he not come to his senses sooner.

The more Alana's frightened voice made Hendrik tighten his fist and the man closed his eyes.

He gathered all his courage and turned and approached Alana.

"Let me help you." He hugged Alana until she cried again.

"Hiks, how did you help me?! How come?" Alana felt tight, Hendrik's embrace was comfortable but in the man's embrace she felt very agitated.

He felt very angry and sad but there was a strange urge that made him feel comfortable being touched by Hendrik.

"If you will, let me clean that man's scar on your body, I promise, I'll do it gently." Hendrik said as he remembered the book he had read.

The best way to forget a trauma is to break through that trauma!

If Alana was hurt by Hans' touch, she would only heal when she had the same touch, but a touch based on sincerity and a feeling of acceptance.

Alana looked at Hendrik, she swallowed her saliva as she was tempted by the man.

A bursting feeling in his heart out of nowhere, he also did not understand, but his hand moved from the blanket and hugged Hendrik tightly.

"Please help me," he said, shedding tears.

Hendrik immediately lifted Alana into the bathroom and laid the woman in a baht up that happened to contain water. Both then soak in there.

"Are you still conscious?" Hendrik asked when he saw Alana's red face holding back his anxiety.

"Mhh, I feel good in this hug." Alana said tightening her circle of hands on Handrik's back.

I don't know what that feeling was, but his fear disappeared with only Hendrik nearby.

He was like bewitched and felt anxious because he wanted to continue in the arms of Hendrik.

'Fucking old man..! He must have given something to Alana.' The anger in Hendrik's heart grew, but seeing Alana suffering, he brushed off his grudge and lowered his head to kiss Alana.

"I'll do it only if you let me, I promise I'll take responsibility." Hendrik said in between his kisses.

"Please do it, I'm so scared, I need you." Alana's voice was raucous in half her consciousness.

Hendrik eventually continued his work, he would remove Alana's wounds with his touch.

"Thanks..." Long moans of women who were controlled by drugs immediately decorate the bathroom.

The red stain that melted in the water and the sweat that was disguised by the water bore witness to two people who were trying to let go of their feelings.

Whether it's resentment, guilt, fear, disappointment, sadness, trauma, everything disappears with the time that continues to pass in their touch.

'Today, I have someone precious in my life. I promise to protect her forever...' Hendrik said in his heart as he leaned in a bath up with Alana in his arms.

She felt that she was back alive, the second woman in her heart was in her arms.