Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
“No, don’t hurt me,” Reina winced, her eyes closed, pretending to be an innocent and delicate woman as the first man tried to hit her.
Unfortunately, that slight hesitation caused the man greatly because the next he knew, a sharp blow was delivered to his head and his world darkened.
“One down -” Reina was yet to celebrate her victory when an asshole out of nowhere threw her on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
She rolled her eyes, why do men think all women were damsels in distress? Reina simply reached and pulled the man’s shirt over his face, limiting his vision as she wriggled out of his grasp and rammed her knees into his stomach before giving him the finishing KO.
Both husband and wife worked together like the wheels on the bicycle, watching each other’s back and helping out to bring down tough opponents together. And in no time, finished the men.
Claire was gripped by fear when she saw what happened, “How is this possible?”
“You!” Reina heaved. Her hands were on her waist, catching her breath from the vigorous fight, “Come here. I’ll be merciful,” she signaled her to come.
However, she didn’t believe Reina and took off. But the interesting fact was that the couples didn’t chase after her and Claire got to know the reason why because the entrance was blocked by people that weren’t on her team.
Reina smirked. She had known from the very start that her people were around. As if daddy dearest would let her go to a strange country unprotected.
Tears streamed down Claire’s face, she was between the devil and the blue sea. What had she done? She didn’t want to die yet.
With tears in her eyes, she began to walk back to Reina – she had to plead for mercy.
However, Reina announced halfway, “Come on your knees,”
The girl was stunned
“Should I change my mind,” there was a dark glint in her eyes.
She shook her head and got on her knees instantly, walking over to her like that.
“I’m so sorry,” Claire began to plead for mercy upon reaching her, “It was the devil’s handwork,” she cried.
“Oh,” Reina was amused, “I didn’t see the devil pulling your hand when you wanted to have me assaulted,”
“Ouch!” Claire winced when Reina grabbed her on the hair, in the same manner, she had done to her earlier, and started to slap her across both cheeks.
“The. Next. Time. Learn. To. Respect. An. Elder.”
Claire didn’t dare to utter a word even though her face was filled with handprints.
“And dress decently,” Reina added one more slap, “Do you hear me?!” She boomed.
Claire nodded hastily, unable to speak.
“Princess, what do we do with her?” Her men asked.
“Any idea,” Reina asked her husband Niles who had not said anything since.
“I don’t fight with women, it’s your war,” Niles claimed.
But inwardly, Reina knew Niles gave her the right on purpose because he would likely bestow upon her a crueler punishment than the one she was about to give.
“Well…” Reina tapped her lips, thinking over it, “Give her one hundred lashes on the butt so she can be able to acknowledge an ancestor the next she sees one,”
Claire’s eyes went wide with shock upon hearing her verdict. How would she sit after this? She began to cry and beg for mercy forgetting that Reina would have been doing the same thing if she hadn’t been a formidable opponent.
Reina yawned, “Let’s go home, hubby,” and hooked her arm around his arm.
The third point of view :
“You cheater!”
Anabelle was startled by that accusation and looked up only to discover it was Julie. What the fuck was going on here?
Then it dawned on her that she was lying on Israel. A blush spread to her cheeks as she got to her feet with lightning speed.
” I’m so sorry,” She gave him her hand for him to take and pull himself up. But to her greatest surprise, Julie snatched it and pulled her to his side.
“What are you doing?” She gave him an attitude.
“I should be asking him the same? You woke up first thing early in the morning and the first thing you do is to seduce him?”
Anabelle was dumbfounded, “Seduce him?” she was enraged, “Hey? Who do you think you are to speak to me that way?”
“You belong to me?”
Anabelle scoffed, “What do you think we’re in? Middle ages? I’m not your fucking property!”
“I didn’t say you’re my property’s property, I’m just saying that you serve me,” He tried to make it clear to her.
“That still doesn’t give you the right to call me a cheater? Just because we have that deal -“
Julie immediately closed her mouth with his hand, giving Israel a side look. He can’t let his friend know that their relationship was simply based on a deal else it might give him the liberty to woo her.
“Mmmmm,” Anabelle glared at this crazy boy. Does he have a bipolar syndrome or what? His mood swings were so erratic – she feared for her life around him.
“What are you doing?” Israel was now perplexed about the whole happening.
There was something about these two people he couldn’t exactly put his fingers across. As Julie’s friend, he knew Julie’s tactics and the fact he had no feelings for Anabelle which made him – Israel – go after her. But now he couldn’t say the same, why was Julie suddenly protective?
They were not even real couples. Anabelle had just accompanied him yesterday since his girlfriend couldn’t make it – So Julie told him. The boy was a bit of a showoff.