Noah's POV
I ran to his house. I know where it is. I reached there in about 7 minutes and then I kicked open the door.
I found no one, so I went to the rooms. The first room was locked. So I knocked.
He opened the door, that scoundrel.
"Where... Where is she???" I yelled. He just moved a little, giving me way. I saw her half lying on the bed, unconscious.
I ran towards her. I was about to take her hand, when he spoke.
"Touch her again and she'll probably die" he said with a smirk. I kinda understood what he might have done with her.
I stopped at the spot, not knowing how to take her to the hospital. She fainted, so I had to.
"You couldn't save her self respect, Noah!" he said and I didn't reply.
"Well, you know what happened today?? Her lips..." he was speaking when I interrupted.
"Shut up, you bi**h! You touched the wrong person... You'll pay for it!" I yelled and just in time, a girl entered the room. It was none other than Chorlette.