My Dangerous Boy's

Part 51 - It Sucks (3)

Shella exhaled a rough breath. He had just managed to get out of Zavier's arms which almost left him out of breath. And now, his blue eyes were staring in annoyance at Zavier who was fainting on the sofa.

Oh my god.....

Every day, every hour, this one guy always makes it a hassle. After making a considerable wound on his leg yesterday, Zavier instead fainted on top of his body today.

This guy really wanted to kill him.

Shella dodged around, confused as to what she should do now. He sighed again and ruffled his hair in frustration.

Maybe as a good woman, she would treat the wounds on this jerk's face first, inner Shella and go to take the drugs.

A few minutes later, the woman returned to the place. He placed the medicine box on the table and a container filled with water and cloth. He frowned and began to clean up Zavier's miserable-looking wounds reluctantly.

Shella leaned slightly forward and continued to continue her work meticulously. Occasionally, he grimaced with pain when he felt the wound on his knee rub against the floor. And all because of this man because Shella had to keep moving in place to be more free to treat Zavier.

Aishis....

He was eager to slap the face that was watching the innocent look. However, in contrast to her logic, Shella continued to stare at the face. His movements to clean the wound began to slowly stop until involuntarily, he suddenly smiled gently. His blue eyes slid through the face without any more embarrassment.

He was indeed handsome, inner Shella and chuckled small.

But, the look on his face turned curious when the sentence spoken by Zavier just now suddenly flashed through his mind.

You know what? Maybe my daddy's words have a point. I already fell in love with you, girl.

Shella frowned faintly and looked curiously at the face of Zavier who was fainting. Whatdoes thatmean?

Actually, there's a lot of things that Shella doesn't know about Zavier. It felt, this man was so mysterious in his every step. And for today, he was curious about what kind of car accident Zavier was in. Especially when the man was talking to his subordinates earlier, there was one more sentence that was still not understood by him.

Yeah, I'm fine. Now, I want you to find out immediately who's behind all that and all the data about him. I also want it to be ready and on my desk when I get home.

The sentence seemed to be tucked away meaning that the accident was indeed caused by someone. It was as if Zavier had many enemies in his life. Who the hell is he?

It seems that all of this is no longer a coincidence.

"Who are you, Zavier?" shella muttered and switched to treating the wound on the man's face after finishing cleaning it.

But, just as Shella was about to drip the red medicine, suddenly a hand stopped her intention. The girl grew shocked and spontaneously retreated towards the back.

"You're so good" said Zavier, who suddenly woke up from his stupor. The man smiled and got up from the sofa. His burly hands fumbled the wound on his face while looking towards the girl.

Meanwhile, Shella immediately distanced her body and stared in shock at the man. What the hell?

"You awake? How could? Didn't you just faint?" shella asked in succession and squinted her eyes. But in the next second, he immediately stared intently at the man. "Don't tell me that you didn't pass out earlier and just pretended?"

Zavier chuckled in his heart.

"Yes, I fell asleep earlier," said Zavier innocently, making Shella immediately bristle furiously on the spot. He wanted to break the man's neck right now.

"So you asked me who I was, right?" ask Zavier and get stuck on the spot. However, looking at the girl who just looked at him indifferently, he resumed his words.

"I'll tell you now. I'm actually a-" Zavier's words were cut off immediately when the sound of the house bell suddenly rang. He cursed in annoyance and looked at Shella with raised eyebrows. "Who?"

The girl simply flicked her shoulders indifferently and kept back her medicinal equipment. After that, he started to move from his place while staring intently at the man. Meanwhile, Zavier only chuckled small.

Shella took a quick step, leaving the man with a still hot heart. He opened the door and asked. "Who?"

However, those blue eyes suddenly narrowed when they saw a figure that was no stranger to him. Middle-aged man with almost gray hair, but still looks healthy and sturdy at his age. Wait a minute, don't tell me.......

"Daddy?" shella asked and immediately fell silent on the spot.

7 May 2020