Holy f—

 

I clamp my hands over my mouth to stop the screaming. Gasp and sharp inhales coming from every corner of the restaurant.

 

Zack is beyond shock. He freezes, as water dripping down his hair and forehead. He slowly looks up and seems still can’t believe what has just happened.

 

Eason is probably the only person not freaking out. He calmly places the glass back and smiles at Zack. “It suits you.”

 

“Are you FUCKING insane?” Zack shouts. He points at Eason and then directs at me, “Who the fuck is this guy, Natalia? What’s the matter with—”

 

Eason grips his wrist before he can finish. Eason’s expression darkens, almost scary to look at. Inch by inch, he pushes down Zack’s hand.

 

“Don’t point at her, ever again.” He states, word by word.

 

I’m still in trance. Everything happened too fast. How did Eason know I’m here? And why is he standing up for me? He was such a jerk this morning. What changed?

 

Zack cringes. He’s about the same size as Eason, but apparently he is afraid to fight him.

 

“Waiter!” Zack snaps his head at the waiter rushing towards us. “This man just attacked me! I want to call police!”

 

My heart suddenly drops. I can’t believe how shameless he can be. But he’s going to get everyone into trouble.

 

“Zack!” I hiss, “There’s no need for that.”

 

Eason snorts. “It’s ok. Let him tell on us.”

 

The waiter approaches us. Yet surprisingly, he turns to Eason and me first and slightly bows. “Can I help you with anything, Mr. Ramirez?”

 

…Mr. Ramirez?

 

Right, how can I forget? If Zack is a patronizing rich bastard, then Eason is ten times what he is.

 

to laugh so bad. Zack’s

 

heard the man. There has been some shouting and attacking.

 

my laughter. “Wait Eason…let him

 

down to hell, I can’t bare spending another second with him. I’ve had enough fun. That

 

looks at me. He seems so normal right

 

I nod.

 

Moore

 

Moore.” But I don’t hate

 

and quickly storms

 

want to thank Eason for everything, but before I could do that, he turns back at me

 

but I’m

 

already broke up with him. Anyway,

 

he looks down at me and seems more condescending

 

He chuckles, “You love the hypocrite type. As long as they write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about global warming, you’d let them do anything. No matter

 

What’s with all the mood swing?! One minute he’s this loving and protective big

 

be

 

Mr. Playboy must have a lot to say about this. Because he has so many condoms in his closet and has to sleep with almost every

 

eyes burn with flame of fury. He shouts back, “I

 

falls open. What did

 

shocked by his own words as well. His ears are red, but he continues to glower at me, not flinching away. Our fight has caused almost everyone

 

tries to break our tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do you want to

 

fancy balcony!” I yell

 

out

 

No, it’s a huge mistake coming down to

 

is home when I get back. She’s surprise to see my lunch

 

on the

 

mom moves closer to me and pours me a cup of hot tea, “I thought you and Eason were getting

 

has the charisma of making people open up to her.

 

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