Bab 75: Friend from the other side

Isabella's pov:

"Don't worry I will save you just lend me your hand." he bowed down on a rock right above me. 

"But..but I can't, my arms don't move." I tried moving my arm but it was of no use. I found no strength in my body. 

My other hand was gripping the cliff tightly as I hung above a deep ditch but I feared it might not be able to hold me for long. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my throat and then I saw blood dripping down from my neck. It stained my white chiffon gown. 

"Xavier I can't…please save me." I started sobbing as my wrist and fingers felt like breaking from bearing my whole weight. 

"Belle?" 

"Do something, I will fall." this time I screamed at him but he kept on calling my name.