
Boy was already in front of the vvip room where Alice was, without waiting for long the man violently broke down the door. Making the two men who were inside there startled and turned their heads towards him.
"Breong! Let go of the woman!" boy's screams echoed. In addition to this moment, he saw Alice's almost innocent state without a thread and looked messy.
"Who are you! Don't get pretentious to interfere." snapped one of the men who was on top of Alice. "This woman has dared to tease us, so she has to take responsibility" he explained.
Alice shook her head in her tears. He did not think that Boy would see such a terrible situation.
If this is the case, would Boy still accept it?
"No. Boy! That's not true at all. Those who have been - since"
Plaque!
One hard slap landed on Alice's cheek. Makes him grimace in pain. "Silence jallang! You came to the nightclub because you wanted to find satisfaction, right? So I'll do it." a thin grin was seen at the corner of the man's lips.
Boy did not approach, but was held by another man. There was a fierce clash between the two of them.
"Please, sir, stop fighting here" said the club's manager but was not heard by either of them at all.
Some of Boy's punches made the two men unconscious.
"Boy...Alice.." they said at the same time.
Alice hugged Boy. While Boy turned his face to see a scene that he should not have seen tonight.
"I'm sorry I'm late." Boy returned Alice's embrace, rubbed her head and tried to calm her down.
Alice was still crying without answering the sentence uttered by Boy, the woman looked up and nape Boy's neck.
"Alice stop! You're drunk, aren't you?! We're going home now." Boy took off his jacket and shirt to cover Alice's body and carried the woman away.
Without him knowing since then Clara was behind him, staring at the two of them with a face that was difficult to interpret. Her heart ached, either because of the effects of her pregnancy or because of something else.
"Mrs you don't-"
"We'll just go home. I seem to be sleepy." Clara left the place. If Boy hadn't left tonight, maybe the man would have known about his pregnancy by now.
"But, Madam." Mark glanced at Boy at a glance and immediately followed Clara. This is what the man was afraid of when Boy decided to marry Clara and let Alice go.
"I don't want to interfere with both of them's business." Boy muttered.
In the car, Clara was crying. The clear details he had been holding since then finally spilled. "Fucking tears, why do you have to drip anyway! Come on Clara, you can't be jealous of your own bodyguard. But why does it feel so tight..." Clara touched her chest, then went down to her stomach and rubbed it slowly.
Clara doesn't realize Boy is sitting next to her and seeing what he's doing.
"Mrs..."
"Let me go home to brother's mansion." ordered Clara and turned her face out the window.
"How about you look for you." Boy just called Mark and asked him to look after Clara because she probably won't be coming home tonight.
"You think I care! She's not going home tonight anyway. And maybe you're having fun with that woman." - Clara. "If you don't want to, I'll just order a cab!"
"Yes, Madam. I'll drive you."
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