Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 611

Chapter 611

Chapter 611 Simon let out a sharp cry , tumbling across the ground as blood spurted from his mouth .

His entire body trembled in fear , his mind on the verge of collapse .

He could not believe how vast the difference in strength between him and Andrew actually was .

The dark arts he had been so proud of , along with his ambush using deadly poison powder , had not even made a dent .

On the contrary , if Cedric had not spoken up on his behalf out of their old ties , Simon was sure he would already be dead by now .

As luck would have it , a cab.happened to drive by .

Simon threw the door open , jumped inside , and barked , Drive ! The driver stared at him in shock .

Dude , are you practicing for Halloween ? Why are you covered in blood ? Simons face contorted with pain , and he roared , Are you going or not ? One more word and Ill take you out with one strike ! Terrified , the driver slammed on the gas and sped off .

Meanwhile , back at the Aicker residence , chaos erupted .

Cedrics apprentices had been released and were visibly tense , fearing Simon might return for revenge .

Andrew announced confidently , Relax .

He wouldnt dare come back .

Take Mr.

Aicker to rest and give him the best healing pill youve got .

With that reassurance , the apprentices finally regained their composure and rushed to carry out Andrews order .

Cedrics injuries were serious .

Even though Andrew had saved him in time , he still needed rest and treatment , given his age .

Francesca , on the other hand , had not suffered any wounds .

Yet as she lay feverish and disoriented , her flushed skin glistened .

Andrew felt a headache coming on as her condition was far more complicated than Cedrics .

Andrew quickly placed his hand on the back of her neck , trying to restrain her .

If he did not , she would undoubtedly lose all control and press her lips against his .

He attempted several times to wrap her back in the coat , but the Enthralling Essence was relentless .

No matter how many times he dressed her , Francesca would squirm and tear the clothes off again , her body burning up .

Andrew … Im burning up … Help me , please ! Tears welled in Francescas eyes as she pleaded , her voice cracking with anguish .

She struggled to resist her impulses , but her body betrayed her , instinctively pressing against his .

Soon , her hands roamed over Andrews chest and arms .