fanqie novel
17
Gianna’s POV
“LET her alone!”, I heard someone jerked his body back as I could see someone standing there, and he was not Greg whom I was expecting, it was…
“Clems”, I could only utter his name trembling.
Clems tightly slapped his cheek making him fall to the ground.
“Are you out of your fucking mind?”, he shouted but Gabby laughed.
“Hah! Clems, you were not the person I was expecting but how interesting would it be when Greg sees you both together again”, he was rubbing his cheek.
“You piece of shit!”, Clemson lunged towards him punching his jaw with so much force that he fell on the basins.
Gabby quickly backed off dodging another punch trying to push Clems backwards.
But before he could hit him someone firmly held his fist and turned him around slapping him tightly.
“Tay… Taylor”.
There was a good looking guy standing there with scrunched eyebrows.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?”, he shouted while eyeing me. I was literally shaking at this sight. I had never seen people fight like this.
He didn’t answer but looked at me.
“I will have her one day, just wait…”, Gabby blurted and stormed out while the other guy was shouting his name.
“I am so sorry Clemson for his behavior, he is just…”, Clems interrupted his words while hugging my trembling body.
“Taylor please, try to make him understand that Gianna is already hurt enough. Hurting her more will only make her suffer not Gabby”, Taylor sighed.
“My apologies to you Gianna. I have to go talk to him”, he said and left.
“Gianna? Are you okay?”, he asked while wiping my tears.
“Cl… Clemson… why do everyone wants to t… torture me?”, I was in a state of shock.
“Can you walk?” he asked politely and I nodded.
He took my hand as he made me walk outside but we both stopped abruptly.
Greg was standing there with Lionel glaring at us. His beautiful eyes were dark.
He stormed towards us.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
“Gre… Greg… wait… I can explain…”, I stuttered but he pulled me by my arm towards him with so much force that I felt my arm was going to be ripped off from my body.
I screeched in pain.
But before he could drag me away, Clemson came in front of us.
“Greg at least listen to her. You cannot take her away like this!”, he uttered.
Greg left my arm as Lionel quickly came supporting me, and dialing some other numbers.
“Now you will tell me what to do? Huh? She is mine. I can do whatever I want to do with her, I bought her with my money” Greg shouted angrily.
“Then, fucking take her responsibility”, Clemson shouted as well and instantly, people began bursting in.
“Clems, you are crossing your limits!!”, Greg barked and grabbed him by his collar.
“No! You are crossing your limits now Gregory! You took her away from me! You forced yourself on her! You tortured her for the things she has not even done! And now you are pulling her away for more barbaric torture without even wanting to know the whole story”, he uttered.
I was silently crying as I saw Clemson’s face getting red and red. His veins were now visible.
“Because I can! I will torture her each and everyday unless and until she knows who is her owner”, his words cut my heart into pieces.
Nelson quickly came in between separating them with his both hands.
“What is going on here?” He asked and Clemson jerked his hand away.
“Forget it. He will still torture her even if he gets to know the truth. He is a cruel devil”, Nelson said and walked away, clenching his fists.
Greg turned towards me as he looked at me from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet.
“Get the fuck up”, he emphasized the last words.