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.

the guts, he should run

walked over and pulled him up,

me alone," Oliver

want to deal with you. I just don't want the hassle of

words were harsh, but he

"Fuck."

a curse while slumped over Ethan's

bar, and I followed, still worried

Bella's phone was off when I

same way? I didn't dare

not, because Bella would definitely regret it once

Frank to watch over Oliver, and

driving, Bella called me back. She said

and left the driving school, heading straight to

the gym, I

"Is Bella upstairs?"

bloodshot eyes looked

Go up and

practicing with a punching

"Bella," I called out.

a punch. Oliver, who was walking behind her, was unfortunate

after a moment, turned back, touching the side of his face that had been hit. Surprisingly, he smiled foolishly.

him, walking past him with a cold expression and coming

did you cut your hair?" I handed

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

was obviously referring

turned out Bella had grown her hair long because Oliver liked it. And now she had

commanding tone, "Even if you

back to him, said coldly, "Then you're just being

stared at Bella's back in silence for a long time before slowly speaking, "When people are young, they dream about the perfect partner, but when they fall in love, none of that really matters." It was the first time I had seen Oliver

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

then there was Ethan-only tall, smoked like a chimney, drank, gambled, and wasn't exactly a bookworm. Still, I liked him. Oliver

grabbed her hand, but she shook him off like he was

going at the punching bag. Out of nowhere, Oliver jumped in front of it.

doubled over, stumbling

Bella glared at him

as your punching bag. Hit me all you want. If it makes you feel better, go for

what they were doing and gathered around to watch

while for Oliver to stand up straight. One

still had that goofy smile.

Bella's heart wasn't breaking

harder she hit, the more it showed how much she hated him. The more she cared, the more

tried to get through to

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

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

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