Kenji’s friends were already waiting when he came in, and they called his attention with screams of his name.

“Bad guys!” He shouted, joining them.

They’re three. Harry, Quentin and Jasper. They’re all classmates.

“You came late” Jasper said.

“I escorted Charlotte home” he replied, and Harry laughed.

“Why the laughter?” Kenji asked with a raised brow.

“Well… Maybe because it’s funny how you started dating two days ago and you already got her a two million bag, Kenji you should remember what Kiki did” Quentin said.

“Charlotte is nothing like Kiki, stop reminding me of Kiki please” he replied, and Harry laughed again.

“Tell Harry to stop laughing. Charlotte is different” Kenji said.

“She was trying to get my attention at the cafeteria earlier in school when you both were eating together. Believe me when i went under the table to pick my fallen spoon, she knowingly opened her thighs for me to see” Harry said.

“What!” Kenji stood.

“Harry you’re going too far” Jasper said.

“I’m for real. That girl is a b**ch” Harry laughed, and Kenji’s fists folded.

“Stop” he muttered.

“Break up with her or you’d regret it” Harry talked again, and Kenji poured the cup of beer on his face before throwing a punch at his face too.

“Kenji!” Quentin quickly held him.

Immediately Harry felt blood coming out of his nose, he made to punch him back, but Jasper held him.

“You can’t aggravate issues” he said.

“Call her a b**ch one more time, and I’ll kill you” Kenji clenched his teeth, and Harry laughed, releasing himself from Jasper.

“I give the relationship one week at least. You’ll cry buddy” he said and grabbed his phone from the table, then he walked out.

Kenji grabbed his jacket and walked out too.

“You think Harry is right?” Quentin asked Jasper.

“Who knows? He’s a joker so it’s hard to tell his jokes apart” Jasper sighed.

•••

Leela has been sitting in the living room since Jericho went in in the morning. He hasn’t come out again.

She’s starving so much, but how would she ask an angry man for food?

If only he’d help her go back to the city, or he should at least lent her his phone to call.

Her stomach rumbled for the uptenth time, and she held it tightly.

Jericho finally came out, and she spranged up quickly.

He’s better than he was in the morning, and that made her bold.

“Can I use your phone?” She asked.

“I didn’t bring it along” he replied.

“What!” She shouted as he walked into the kitchen.

She followed him quickly.

“Then laptop?” She asked.

“I didn’t bring it along too” he replied.

“What!”

“It was supposed to be a silent romantic honeymoon without social media, just the two of us” he said, not bothering to hide the sadness in his voice.

“What about your company?”

“My manager is taking care of it” he replied.

She cleared her throat as he got a cup of water and drank.

“Then…. Can you take me to the city? Can I use your car?” She asked, and he sighed before dropping the cup.

He walked out, and she followed him.

He went to a backdoor that led to his secluded garage, and when she saw his car, his eyes widened.

The windows has been smashed, the body is unrecognizable, and the tyres were deflated.

He obviously destroyed it as a result of anger.

“What the! … It’s an expensive car! You destroyed it!” She shouted.

“I have no plans to go back to that city anytime soon. Don’t ask any other question” he replied and walked in

She ran after him.

“How about I deal with my stomach first? I’m really very hungry, and my leg hurts” she said.

He didn’t stop walking till he got to the living room and sat.

“There are foodstuffs in the kitchen” he said, and she smiled.

“Ion know how many days you’re gonna spend here before you leave, but try not to make any body contact with me. Don’t come in my way and don’t talk to me” he said without looking at her.

“How can we not talk to each other when we’re under the same roof?” She said.

No reply.

He closed his eyes and rested back on the couch.

“Mr Armstrong I don’t think I can do that. I get that Rana betrayed you, but I’m not her, and not all women are the same. She’s Rana Gill and I’m Leela Montreal. You don’t have to isolate yourself from the world just because she did that to…

She was so engrossed in her talk that she didn’t notice when his eyes flew open, and he grabbed her hand, pulling her down.

Before she knew it, she was already under him, on the couch.

Her eyes widened, and a sinful smirk painted his expression.

“What… what are you….

“A broken man can be dangerous. I don’t even know what I can do in the next minute, so keep your distance, or I’ll have to f**k the hell out of your p*ssy till you pass out, and I’d toss your body into the river” he muttered devilishly, and she froze.

“Wh..what!”

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