Falling For My Billionaire Savior - Chapter 125: Chapter 125

Even though she'd tried to strangle me, I couldn't turn my back. I didn't know what Jack had in store, but I couldn't just watch.
I stood my ground, arms outstretched to block Jack. He hesitated, unsure of what to do.
"Enough. Let's go." Mason shoved past Jack, tucking me under his arm. As we left, he barked an order. "Take her to the psych ward."
"Yes, sir," Jack replied.
I finally felt at ease. No more worrying about Elena. Now I should be worried about myself. Being held under Mason's arm like this was both humiliating and uncomfortable.
But no matter how I struggled, I couldn't get free.
"Jerk, let me go. You..." I froze when we got outside. A dozen bodyguards stood in a neat line, all staring at us.
I'd never seen Mason make such a big fuss, bringing so many people to find me. Did that mean he cared a lot about me? Could he be in love with me just like I was with him?
That sudden thought made me so giddy that I could barely think straight. While I was zoning out, Mason had already carried me into the elevator.
The elevator started going down, and I finally came to my senses. "Mason, put me down."
He just dropped me.
I quickly grabbed the wall to steady myself, barely keeping from falling.
Ding. The elevator doors opened. Mason strode out, leaving me inside.
"Hey, wait up. Why're you walking so fast?" I hurried after him, muttering as I chased.
A line of black cars was parked outside the café. When we came out, the driver rushed to open the door. I was about to say thanks when Mason yanked me into the car.
We sat side by side in the back seat. His face was so stormy it looked like it could pour rain.
I knew I was in the wrong, so I tried to cheer him up. "Are you mad? Come on, don't be. I just got out of a scary situation. You're not even gonna comfort me? And now you're angry?"
I inched closer to Mason, trying to sweet-talk my way out of it.
But no matter what I did, he didn't react. The driver kept his eyes on the road, acting like he hadn't heard a thing.
"Mason, I was wrong," I said, but he didn't budge.
"Mase, you were so great today. You're my hero." I kept going.
He still had that icy look on his face.
"Don't be mad, okay? I'll do whatever you say from now on," I said.
"Shut up." He finally spoke, and I had to stop.
Fine, I'll shut up. Like it was a big deal.
The car pulled right up to Knight Manor. As soon as we walked in, Mason dragged me upstairs. Helen was in the living room. When she saw me, she asked, "Did that woman agree to stay away from Richie?"
Mason's eyes were sharp as daggers. "Why are you still here?" Helen immediately shrank back onto the couch, not saying a word.
Right, I remembered. Delilah told Helen to go back to her parents' yesterday, but Helen hadn't left. Looks like there'd be some drama tonight.
Before I could even feel that little spark of satisfaction, Mason pulled me into the room. The door slammed shut with a loud bang, making me jump.
"Mase, don't... don't look at me like that. It's scary," I said. His stare was like a knife like it would cut straight into my heart.
"You ungrateful woman. Do you have any clue how dangerous today was for you?" Mason said.
"I know. But I'm fine now, right?" I said.
I forced a small smile, trying to ease the tension. I felt a little guilty. No wonder Mason was mad. Even though I let Elena go, I knew I'd been pretty stupid.