Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

24. Adrenaline Rush

“I think your father’s idea has many merits. A person must know how to defend themselves. Given how you have a penchant to end up in fights, it would be prudent to learn how to fight back.” Gerald says after we exit the restaurant, he took me out to for celebrating winning the hearing.

It still feels so bizarre to me, because I honestly didn’t expect for the Dean and the school board to take my side in the hearing. I’ve never had that happen to me before. Usually, I would be the one getting the short end of the stick, but this time, I won. I won over Stone and his goons, and I won’t have to be paranoid and watch over my shoulder every time I enter campus grounds again.

However, my victory came with consequences. I did not miss the pure venomous glare I was shot by Stone’s father the last time I caught sight of him. His gaze promised retribution for what I’d done to his son, and I have a feeling that I’d made a powerful enemy.

Which is yet another reason to consider my father’s advice.

“It’s not my fault I always end up in these situations,” I point out petulantly, “half the time I don’t even know what’s happening until I get a fist on my face.”

“And with the proper training, you will be able to dodge that fist, if you can’t escape it,” Gerald smiles.

“You know, Coraline said the same thing.” She actually demanded that I go and register for some class right that day when I called her to tell her about the hearing. Coraline had been ecstatic about me winning as well as Stone getting expelled.

“Serves that bastard well,” she’d muttered darkly, “I hope he won’t get into any other university.”

“Come now, we have to be the bigger people here,” I’d reminded her teasingly, and sure enough, I’d gotten

a snort in reply.

“Yeah, right. I’m too tired of being the bigger person, it’s gotten me nowhere. Let me be petty and spiteful for your sake.”

I couldn’t help but smile as the conversation replays in my head. During the days I’ve been hospitalized, I’d gotten to know Coraline much more, and discovered her wicked sense of humor, which was often dark. Coraline was indeed different from the girl she once was in high school, but boy, she’d grown up to be a fine person. I’m glad to have a friend like her in my corner.

She could not join us to celebrate because of her work, for which I felt bad because she was doing my work as well, but Coraline had brushed it off and told me to enjoy myself.

without her, it’s not the same, so Gerald and I decided to just have a meal together and call it

is a smart girl,” Gerald informs me, bringing me back to the present. We round the restaurant parking lot and wait until the driver pulls up the Maybach next

know what I would’ve done without her helping me out at Zelt Tech. How is she

of experience. The only reason she didn’t get the internship she applied for is that there were more qualified applicants, otherwise she would’ve landed it in one

a grin, pleased. “Glad you think so.”

settle down in the car Gerald sits next to me rather than taking the passenger seat at the

Gerald begins, “do you have something picked out? Any discipline

tilt my head while I think, “I don’t know for sure. I’ve never had an interest in martial arts…to be honest, I kind

“Is that so?”

me why and I swear it’s not ’cause I don’t like the countries they originate from or anything, I just found it…not to my

even when you were

“Nope.”

about something else,” Gerald thinks, “I don’t know, like boxing?”

him. “Boxing?” I want to laugh, “Gerald, do

doesn’t matter if you are skinnier than most. I think boxing would be a good fit for you, especially when fighting. I practiced some boxing in my youth as well.

“You don’t say?”

to be honest. All my life, I’ve been the one who had gotten. pummeled, not the one who did the pummeling. In fact, I think the most I

deny the

know what,” I muse, “I’ll take you up

that is how I found myself, a month later after everything had calmed down and my wounds healed, in front of a boxing club named Adrenaline Rush in downtown Clandestine city, nestled in a peaceful, yet very urban neighborhood, with a sports bag, slung over my shoulder containing a pair of newly purchased boxing gloves, a towel, a bottle of water as well as other essentials that were listed in the website for the club, decked in gym clothes and feeling

I go inside.