Bad Girl Love Chapter 59

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“I’m a b**ch, Richie. A stripper” she muttered tearfully, and Richie’s two hands fell from her shoulders in a slow mo.

His eyes were still on hers, and she took a step away from her immediately. It’s like all the bones in his joints got removed cos he staggered weakly after he made that move, and his mouth dropped open as he stared at her.

Lovelyn was still crying, staying still by the wall. The moment she steps away from the wall, it’s sure she’d faint, so she leaned on it wholly as her hot tears cascaded down her round cheeks, her eyes staring back at the guy she loves who looks more than shocked in front of her.

Richie staggered back again, and this time, he shook his head and turned his back. He began walking out of the room.

“Don’t go!” Lovelyn shouted. He didn’t stop.

“Don’t go!!” She shouted again. He kept going.

“Don’t go!!!” She shouted with all her guts, but he finally got to the door and stepped out of the room, meeting Tsunami by the door.

“See? I was right after all” he smiled, and Richie threw a punch as his face immediately, making him stagger.

Richie’s eyes were so red as he stormed out of the corridor, and Tsunami spat out blood as he stood, wiping the one on his lips.

“How come he’s so strong? Damn it!” He spat and entered the room, meeting Lovelyn who’s still by the wall, but this time, she’s sitting on the bare ground, crying so loud.

He began clapping as he walked to her, laughing lightly.

He squatted in front of her and raised her teary face, placing his pointer finger under her chin.

“Good, but it isn’t over yet. He’s the Romeo type who’d surely stick no matter what, so you’re completing the process anytime he shows up in front of you again, and it’d better if you don’t try to inform him about the contract at all. If he gets involved, then he’d die along with your parents, understood?” He said.

Lovelyn kept crying, so he got his gun and pulled the trigger, aiming for her head, and her eyes widened.

“No! No!!!” She screamed, holding her head with her two hands.

Tsunami directed the gun to the wall, and the bullet flew into it.

“Understood?” He asked again.

“I … I understand!!!” Lovelyn shouted, and he smiled, throwing her a parcel of money.

It landed on the ground in front of her.

“Your pay for tonight” he said and walked out.

Lovelyn’s tears fell on the parcel as she cried harder, and she eventually lay flat on the bare ground, crying her eyes out.

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RICHIE’S MANSION*

Richie met Jacob in the living room when he arrived, but Jacob hasn’t even said a word when he rushed upstairs, and Jacob stood, dropping the popcorn bowl with him.

“Why the hell is his eyes so red? What the hell happened RK! Rich boy!” He shouted, rushing upstairs too, but Richie locked his door inside already, so he couldn’t get in.

“Rich boy! RK what the hell is wrong again! Are you ok? You’re scaring the shit out of me dude! You’re not planning suicide are you? What happened to you!” He shouted, banging so hard on the door.

No answer, so he sighed and rested on the door.

“RK seriously it’s not funny, are you fine?” He asked calmly.

Meanwhile, Richie entered the bathroom immediately he entered the room, and he’s currently under the shower, trying to calm himself down, but it’s not working.

His heart was running on a high tempo as the water wet him. He didn’t even take off his clothes so the water is drenching his clothes together with him.

He’s trying to pacify himself that it’s just hallucination, but it’s not possible when he saw it so clear.

His girlfriend is a stripper, she was almost naked earlier and…

He dived his fingers into his hair crazily. “Damnit!!!” He yelled shortly, sitting under the shower eventually.

Is this the feeling when someone is going crazy? He’s going mad.

So…when she asked him about his view about strippers, she meant this…

He rested his back on the wall as the water kept pouring on him, and tears began stinging his eyes, trying to come out.

She’s the same girl who was living a fake life before he met her. Same girl who rented cars and wears to school, same girl who lied about her family status, same girl whose mum signed a contract as a maid just so she could go to school.

What else is she going through? What else has she done just to live? What other dirty things has she tried just to survive?

Why didn’t he meet her earlier than he met her? Why did they meet so late? Why is her life so hard even when he’s in it? Why is she suffering so much even as his girl? Why is everything so hard for her?

“Lovie” he muttered, and his tears finally poured down his cheeks in large torrents.

He propped up his knees and buried his face in it, crying guiltily.

Would he have met her earlier if he didn’t go to the US for his college education? It’s all his fault for meeting her late, he poured all the blames on himself, and that moment, he felt so worse

The door finally opened, and Jacob came in.

His eyes widened when he met him sitting under the shower with his clothes on.

“What the f**k do you think you’re doing! You wanna die?” He pulled him up, and when he saw his tears, he calmed.

“Hey, what’s happening?” He asked gently.

Richie didn’t say a word, so he hugged him in a tight brotherly way, patting his back repeatedly.

“Calm down, Richie”

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TO Be Continued