Eight Years His Girlfriend, Thirty Days His Downfall - Chapter 57: Chapter 57
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I looked up to see who my savior was and I saw a girl with strawberry blonde hair.
"You filthy piece of shit. I'm gonna take you to the police" she bent to the floor and grabbed the man by his collar, then slammed him on to the table that Jake was sitting at.
Jake jumped back, his mouth hanging wide open in shock.
"Hey loser" she winked at Jake before slapping the man on his cheek. Two police officers who were on the street came running as the manager informed them of the situation.
They held the him by his wrist and handcuffed him.
"He groped a woman. Take this filthy bastard away" Blair ordered the police, earning a chuckle from me.
She was one of the strongest and definitely the feistiest woman I had ever seen. She was under no man. She was fully in control of who she was.
As I stared at her I felt Marcus's presence beside me. He kept his hand on my back looking angry and worried. I touched his shoulder and assured him that I was fine.
"Wow you are scary" Jake said in shock, looking at the smirking Blair.
"Yes my dear. You messed with the wrong person" she said while dusting off her hands.
I quickly ran and hugged her with a huge grin on my face.
"You are my savior" I chirped happily.
"Well I like you, because you are the only sane person in this family. You and your lover" she said pointing behind me at Marcus.
My cheeks blushed at the words lover.
"We are not lovers" I said with an awkward laugh.
"Then what are you?" She asked with her eyebrows raised in confusion.
"Husband and wife" I said with another laugh, making things worse.
"Then uh-uh aren't you supposed to be lovers?"
"Um-"
"My family matters are none of your concern" Jake saved me quickly and I silently thanked him.
"The least you can do now is thank me" Blair stuck her tongue out like a child.
Jake didn't open his mouth to speak but I knew that he appreciated what she did for me.
"So what are you doing here?" I asked.
"Oh I work here"
"Really? Cool"
"What are you doing here?"
"I work there" I jerked my chin at the skyscraper across the street.
"Employees? "
"No it's his company" I said, looking at Marcus who stood closely behind me. At my response Blair's jaw dropped in shock.
"I knew you guys were rich but not rich rich" I gave a small laugh at her words.
"So you wanna join us for coffee?"
"Nah. My shift just ended and I have another part time job in just fifteen minutes" she said looking at the watch on her wrist.
"It was nice to see the both of you, but now I'm jinxed because I saw his face." She said pointing at Jake who was frowning at her.
"I gotta go now. Bye" she waved at us and sprinted out of the cafe like the energetic girl she was.
After having coffee we decided to head back to the company. Marcus again held my hand protectively while crossing the road. I bit my lip slightly, trying to hide the grin forming on my lips.
"I'm not a kid"
"Don't care"
He dragged me to the other side of the road and pulled me closer with a mischievous grin on his lips. He put his arm around my shoulder and guided me inside.
As we passed the entrance I saw a blonde girl wearing a short pink silk dress and five inch high heels talking with a woman in the lobby.
The woman said something and the girl suddenly turned around to us. Seeing Marcus her lips curled into a wide grin.
I felt fire blazing in every inch of my body as I recognized the woman in front of me.
Clara Bolton.
"Marcus!" She yelled as she came running towards us.
She suddenly wrapped her filthy arms around Marcus and leaning in, she gave him a kiss on the lips.
Marcus took a step back, flabbergasted. He quickly untangled her arms and pushed her away.
"What the hell Marcus? Are you treating me like this because you're married? You even came to me three days before you married her" Clara pointed at me and I suddenly felt my eyes watering.
I quickly turned and walked away from them. I couldn't bear to look at him. Even though there was no connection between us back then, I thought he would have at least respected the concept of marriage.
He knew he was marrying me. Yet he had to go for someone. That's why they were so friendly back in Florida. Who knows what they did behind my back when I was there.
I considered Marcus to be a much more mature and responsible person and not someone who seeks pleasure instead of solutions.
And even if he did I had no problem. But it's Clara and that boiled my blood. This was not the first time she stole something mine and I'm afraid she would again.
"Hey hey Rowan" Marcus came running and grabbed me by my hand.
"Get your hands off of me" I yanked my hand back, still not meeting his eyes.
"You filthy piece of shit. I'm gonna take you to the police" she bent to the floor and grabbed the man by his collar, then slammed him on to the table that Jake was sitting at.
Jake jumped back, his mouth hanging wide open in shock.
"Hey loser" she winked at Jake before slapping the man on his cheek. Two police officers who were on the street came running as the manager informed them of the situation.
They held the him by his wrist and handcuffed him.
"He groped a woman. Take this filthy bastard away" Blair ordered the police, earning a chuckle from me.
She was one of the strongest and definitely the feistiest woman I had ever seen. She was under no man. She was fully in control of who she was.
As I stared at her I felt Marcus's presence beside me. He kept his hand on my back looking angry and worried. I touched his shoulder and assured him that I was fine.
"Wow you are scary" Jake said in shock, looking at the smirking Blair.
"Yes my dear. You messed with the wrong person" she said while dusting off her hands.
I quickly ran and hugged her with a huge grin on my face.
"You are my savior" I chirped happily.
"Well I like you, because you are the only sane person in this family. You and your lover" she said pointing behind me at Marcus.
My cheeks blushed at the words lover.
"We are not lovers" I said with an awkward laugh.
"Then what are you?" She asked with her eyebrows raised in confusion.
"Husband and wife" I said with another laugh, making things worse.
"Then uh-uh aren't you supposed to be lovers?"
"Um-"
"My family matters are none of your concern" Jake saved me quickly and I silently thanked him.
"The least you can do now is thank me" Blair stuck her tongue out like a child.
Jake didn't open his mouth to speak but I knew that he appreciated what she did for me.
"So what are you doing here?" I asked.
"Oh I work here"
"Really? Cool"
"What are you doing here?"
"I work there" I jerked my chin at the skyscraper across the street.
"Employees? "
"No it's his company" I said, looking at Marcus who stood closely behind me. At my response Blair's jaw dropped in shock.
"I knew you guys were rich but not rich rich" I gave a small laugh at her words.
"So you wanna join us for coffee?"
"Nah. My shift just ended and I have another part time job in just fifteen minutes" she said looking at the watch on her wrist.
"It was nice to see the both of you, but now I'm jinxed because I saw his face." She said pointing at Jake who was frowning at her.
"I gotta go now. Bye" she waved at us and sprinted out of the cafe like the energetic girl she was.
After having coffee we decided to head back to the company. Marcus again held my hand protectively while crossing the road. I bit my lip slightly, trying to hide the grin forming on my lips.
"I'm not a kid"
"Don't care"
He dragged me to the other side of the road and pulled me closer with a mischievous grin on his lips. He put his arm around my shoulder and guided me inside.
As we passed the entrance I saw a blonde girl wearing a short pink silk dress and five inch high heels talking with a woman in the lobby.
The woman said something and the girl suddenly turned around to us. Seeing Marcus her lips curled into a wide grin.
I felt fire blazing in every inch of my body as I recognized the woman in front of me.
Clara Bolton.
"Marcus!" She yelled as she came running towards us.
She suddenly wrapped her filthy arms around Marcus and leaning in, she gave him a kiss on the lips.
Marcus took a step back, flabbergasted. He quickly untangled her arms and pushed her away.
"What the hell Marcus? Are you treating me like this because you're married? You even came to me three days before you married her" Clara pointed at me and I suddenly felt my eyes watering.
I quickly turned and walked away from them. I couldn't bear to look at him. Even though there was no connection between us back then, I thought he would have at least respected the concept of marriage.
He knew he was marrying me. Yet he had to go for someone. That's why they were so friendly back in Florida. Who knows what they did behind my back when I was there.
I considered Marcus to be a much more mature and responsible person and not someone who seeks pleasure instead of solutions.
And even if he did I had no problem. But it's Clara and that boiled my blood. This was not the first time she stole something mine and I'm afraid she would again.
"Hey hey Rowan" Marcus came running and grabbed me by my hand.
"Get your hands off of me" I yanked my hand back, still not meeting his eyes.
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