Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 131

Chapter 131 Even if you're bald, I still like you

Bella didn't put up a fight when Zachary grabbed her. She just stood there, frozen, not even blinking, looking totally wrecked. When Zachary started to leave with her, I freaked out and jumped in their way.

"You can't take Bella away."

"As her best friend, you think it's cool for her to sit here in this freezing weather?" Zachary threw some shade at me, then brushed past and stuffed Bella into his car.

"Bella, listen to me!" A desperate voice called from behind.

I turned around to see Oliver stumbling over, banging on the car window.

"Bella, don't go with him. Get out. I know you're pissed. You can yell at me, hit me, whatever you need. Just get out, okay?" Oliver looked totally pathetic, begging like that, no dignity left.

"Get lost," Zachary snarled, shoving Oliver aside.

"Fuck," Oliver cursed, swinging a punch at Zachary.

But Oliver was drunk and slow. Before he could land a hit, Zachary decked him, sending him to the ground.

"You took my girl. I... I'm gonna kill you today."

Oliver's words were tough, but he just lay there, struggling to get up.

Zachary raised his fist for another punch, but it didn't land.

Ethan grabbed his arm and said calmly, "Beating up a drunk guy? Not exactly impressive."

I worried Ethan might start a fight with Zachary over Oliver.

"Let's go. I don't want to see him anymore," Bella suddenly said from inside the car.

Zachary bit his lip, nodded, yanked his hand free from Ethan, and got in the driver's seat.

I rushed up and pounded on the car window. "Bella, you can't go. Get out."

Bella ignored me, and Zachary floored it, speeding away.

Oliver struggled to get up and chased the car for a few steps before collapsing in the middle of the road.

His legs buckled a few times, and then he just lay flat, shouting like a madman.

"Come back, come back..."

Cars swerved around him, and some drivers even rolled down their windows to curse.

"Crazy, trying to get yourself killed."

Oliver pounded the ground with his fists.

he's got the guts, he

and pulled him up, but Oliver collapsed like a rag

alone," Oliver slurred

I just don't want the hassle of

but

"Fuck."

being hoisted up, Oliver muttered a curse while

bar, and I followed, still worried about Bella and wondering

Bella's phone was off when I

against Oliver in the same

because Bella would definitely regret it once

Frank to watch over Oliver,

called me

Michael and left the driving

gym, I

"Is Bella upstairs?"

eyes looked at me

Go

immediately saw Bella practicing with a punching bag in her Taekwondo uniform. I was surprised to see that she

"Bella," I called out.

a punch. Oliver, who was walking behind her, was unfortunate enough to take the

his head and, after a moment, turned back, touching the side of his face that had

with a cold expression

cut your hair?"

and said coldly, "Because someone likes long hair, so I cut

obviously

her hair long because Oliver liked

with a commanding tone, "Even if you were

to him, said

long time before slowly speaking, "When people are young, they dream about the perfect partner, but when they

I was a kid, I thought my dream guy would be tall, classy, and steer clear of smoking,

exactly a bookworm. Still, I liked him. Oliver was right; when you like someone, all those

her hand, but she shook him off like

kept going at the punching bag. Out of nowhere, Oliver jumped in front of it. Bella's punch landed square

stumbling back

nuts?" Bella glared at him

spot where she hit him, and grinned like a fool. "Come on, use me as your punching bag. Hit me all you want. If it makes you feel better, go for it. I'm ready." Without missing a beat, Bella threw another punch, then a few more. Oliver took

else in the gym stopped what they were doing and

stand up straight. One side of his face was

he still had that goofy smile. "Good,

couldn't believe Bella's heart wasn't breaking as she

much she hated him. The more

stop." I tried to get through

before I could finish, Bella spun and kicked Oliver right in his swollen

got up from the mat, his nose was bleeding. He felt the warm blood, wiped it with his hand, smearing it all over

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