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"STOP!" Misty shouted loudly at the man who refused her.

No, she will never let him go just like that! No freaking way!

She wants him. She will make him fall for her and beg for more!

But the man did not stop and just kept walking. Misty was so annoyed that she took the stilettos she was wearing and threw them at the man before she could climb the stairs. This was because the Paradise club was downstairs and hidden. It is a big city and many people come here, whether they are artists or businesspeople.

Misty was about to take a step when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.

This time, she exploded even more in anger. Her ears were red as she looked at the person who had stopped him.

"It's you again?! I told you, I don't have time for you. I'm married and I'm chasing my husband! Let go of me!"

"I don't care about the fight between you and your husband. You hurt me and I can't let you go just like that," the man's tone was low yet brave.

Misty chuckled, "So, what do you want me to do? Have a one-night-stand with you?" she asked sarcastically.

The man grinned, "No, I want you to kneel in front of me and ask for my forgiveness. I'm not horny enough to fuck you. Before I lose my patience with you, kneel', he said in gritted teeth as he switched his gaze between the floor and her.

She shook her head because of what this guy wanted to happen. "In your wildest dream," she spat on his face without saying a word and suddenly kicked his balls.

The man let go of her and shouted out in pain.

Misty took the opportunity to run away from the guy and go to the man who had rejected her charm. It stopped when Misty's heels brushed against the back of the high-esteem man who denied her beauty.

"Go ahead, run away. I won't think twice about pulling this trigger on your husband's head. Run," the guy said, now pointing a gun at Aleja.

Misty stopped running and felt dizzy. Her eyes are dimming and her head is starting to ache.

'No! 'Not now! I can't leave him alone; I'm still not done with that jerk!' she yelled at the back of her head.

One...

She began to count, hoping to calm down and feel better.

Two...

Ameira was told this when she visited the doctor about how to avoid having her other person released. This is exactly what was given to her. She had to count three times or more if three wasn’t enough, along with deep sighs.

Three...

But still, nothing happened. It only works for Ameira and is no longer valid for them. Why? Perhaps Ameira is the head and end of it all.

"You love your husband so much, right? Then go ahead! Run!" the man yelled again.

"What the fuck!" Kendrick cursed and suddenly stopped at the place where he was standing.

‘BEAUTIFUL YET A DANGEROUS ONE!' He thought to himself.

He turned to Aleja, now his fists and jaw were clenched.

He was just relaxed because Aleja isn't afraid of guns and one more thing, he got into a war way back then. His body is as strong as iron. In addition, his movements are fast, even faster than the flash. So, he was very complacent because incidents like this were not new to him. Samara mentioned earlier that Misty is spoiled. It's impossible not to get what she wants because her behavior varies from being flirtatious to being aggressive.

Grr. He is handsome and woman-loving but this is the kind of woman he wants to avoid. Fortunately, Samara is always calm and does not chase a man.

He looked around, they also looked shocked and the others hid so as not to be affected. He was just whistling.

He was about to take a step when he trembled in fear and panic when he set foot on the stairs. "Oh, damn! Just chill, brothers." He raised his hands and faced them as he said, "I'm not an opponent here."

As the man holding a gun had a large group of companions, he felt almost overwhelmed.

Son of a wart! He's even more handsome than this guy!

He looked at Misty. His beautiful and bright eyes widened as he witnessed firsthand the transformation of the girl's personality.

‘What the actual fuck?!’

The man wasn't sure if she literally changed her personality or what, but she suddenly changed her look from an angry and annoyed expression to one that was about to kill someone. It seemed to smoke freezing in her cold eyes.

He was suddenly horrified when their eyes met before Misty looked at the man she had harmed. The man's gun was already pointed in her direction and there is no sign of fear on her face.

"If you'll shoot, then shoot. Son of a bitch, why are you kept on—"

Kendrick was amazed when he saw Misty being shot but she didn't even tremble or panic. The man just shot her in the leg.

The man approached him. But he was even more shocked to see the anger in Aleja's eyes when Aleja suddenly turned to the front to see what was happening. They’re both facing there now.

Aleja's mouth twitched as if he were trying not to hit the warts that had collided with Misty.

‘Wait a minute, I've never seen him get angry like this!’ Kendrick could feel the dark presence enveloping Aleja.

"Step back," the man lowered the gun he was holding and ordered Misty to walk back. But Misty did not budge and remained standing. No trace of fear or nervousness could be seen in her.

Aleja was about to step down but he stopped when Misty stared back at him.

Kendrick couldn’t help but be amazed at the woman’s demeanor! Damn her ferocity!

He has changed his mind; he wants women like this—but of course, it's just a joke because he still likes Samara.

Samara was different. Very different from all women.

THE HECK! He didn't know how many times he cursed, but damn. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Misty's forehead but she was still standing straight. The expression was one of coldness without fear.

As effortlessly as a snake, Misty was able to pass the gun on to the man because she was coiled around him. She moved so fast that you couldn't imagine how it was done. As soon as she wrapped her leg around the man's neck, he came out as her captive.

While Misty was standing, the naughty man was lying down on his back, with his head already pinned to Misty's legs, as the gun was pointed at his head that you would think he had lost his tail because he suddenly began to lose his arrogance.

"Damn! Have you seen it?" Kendrick couldn't help but exclaim that to Aleja who was just quietly watching the live show.

Kendrick saw Samara come out of the club. "Milabs!" he called her attention.

"Tell them to put all their guns down, leave this place and never come back," Misty commanded coldly to the guy.

The man didn't speak so Misty pointed the gun at his neck. "Speak or else you'll die," she threatened, not even changing her emotions.

The man's mouth tightened. "Aish! Put down your guns and... Leave!"

His companions were shocked. “But boss...”

"Aish! Do you want me to die here? Leave!" he shouted angrily so his comrades could do nothing but hide their weapons and leave.

"They're gone, maybe y-you can let go of me, now," he stammered and Kendrick laughed at him.

Misty released the man but Kendrick's fascination with the woman did not end. She pulled out the gun and one by one removed the bullet from the magazine then released it and let it fall to the floor.

Misty started to walk towards them.

Kendrick had prepared something to say in his mind but it faded when Misty just passed by them. There seems to be no trouble. Likewise, she ignored Aleja, whom she had been chasing lately.

Even though nothing happened, the two of them were still involved in the trouble, and she didn't even look at them or quiz them on their conditions.

He saw that Misty was barefoot when she got away from them as he followed her with his gaze. She had thrown away the sandals she was wearing earlier. Maybe she's pissed off, he shrugged.

She even overcame Aleja's cold eyes with the coldness of her eyes. He's old, but he still felt horrible because of that woman. Her behavior also changed, maybe she realized what she was doing.

He saw Aleja bend down and pick up the heels that Misty threw at him and the other one she left there at the scene of the mess.

Kendrick sighed.

"Are you guys okay?" Samara asked. She was very thoughtful and still very beautiful despite the trouble caused by that woman. Tsk.

Kendrick's face brightened. "Yes, Milabs, we're okay, I just didn't expect it to be like that," he grinned.

"I'll go home first," Aleja calmly said goodbye to him.

With apologetic eyes, he looked at Samara. "Alright, be careful when you go home," she smiled weakly.

"Okay, next time again, but I hope your friend isn't so upset," Kendrick laughed and turned to follow Aleja. "Bro, let's go home together! Wait for me!" he shouted and placed his arms over each other's shoulders.

He looked at Aleja who was thinking very deeply. He was quiet and his eyebrows met so he could tell he was carrying something heavy. He tried to calm and entertain the friend.

"I can hear them whisper

And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me

Out of all the hours thinking

Somehow, I've lost my mind~" Aleja laughed as Kendrick sang.

Kendrick won't stop until his friend sings with him at the same time, so in the end, Aleja sings even though they are both out of tune.

A/N: Unwell by matchbox twenty