street fight.

The mysterious man reached out, wanting to caress Melissa's cheek with an unsettling familiarity, she sensed his intentions.

With a swift motion, Melissa got one of her high heels , with the shape behind edge, she hit him hard on the head which lead to bleeding.

"Aaaah!" He squealed like a pig.

With one fluid motion, Melissa bent his waist, causing him to lose his balance. As he stumbled, squealing in pain, she delivered a swift kick to his chest, sending him crashing to the ground. He rolled on the ground few times and curled up in pain as his body trembled.

The mysterious man didn't have any more strength to fight.

Ugh! I can't even imagine.

The few pedestrians who had gathered were frozen in disbelief, their eyes widen, witnessing the spectacle unfold in the blink of an eye. Some didn't even catch up before it was over, it happened so fast.

Those who intended to be heros, didn't get the opportunity to save the two beautiful ladies in distress.

No one could have predicted that the elegant woman before them held such fierce power.

Tsk tsk!

Such a blurry man was crushed by one beauty in mere seconds.

Melissa being naughty girl since childhood always wanted to try anything that comes in her mind. And that's how she found herself learning taekwondo.

But for the past five years she has spent in marriage, she had been out of practice.

Melissa was not rusty at all and still had the basic fighting skills. While standing over him, her gaze was icy and unyielding. With a deliberate step, she placed her heel on his back, her voice a smooth whisper as she taunted,

"So... do you still want to walk with us? Or... are you tired? I can carry you…"

smirk of contempt played at the corners of her lips as crimson blood oozed from the gash on his head.

The man's cries echoed through the dimly lit street, a symphony of pain that mixed with the disbelief of the onlookers still processing the quick unfolding drama.

Melissa's smile looked so terrifying.

The man wailed in pain as he twisted and shuddered in fear. He hurriedly begged for Marcy.

Never in his life has he ever imagined to encounter such tyoe of woman.

Please…," he whimpered, twisting in an attempt to escape the scorn of this beautiful yet fierce woman. But Melissa was not in the mood for mercy.

With a sudden jerk, she yanked his hair, forcing him to face her backwards. "Let me help you get up," she said, her tone laced with mockery.

The man's skin of his skull felt like they were skinning with a sharp knife, each minute seemed like an hour of agony.

Melissa then dusted her hands and stood up as if she dealt with a vile man calmly. With out the slightest panic, fear or even haughtiness.

The few gathered pedestrian stood still in awe. Whom they thought was a weakling turned to be a champions.

Linking arms with Jolie, Melissa turned her back on the scene of chaos.

"Let's get the hell out of here, sweetie," she said, pulling her friend into the safety of the night.

When everyone come back to their senses, Melissa and Jolie had already disappeared in the dark shadows of the nights .

Luckily, the driver come just in time to their rescue. Joy replaced the fear that had taken over them.

Few paparazzi that were there watched the whole spectacle in excitement. One of them made a call to Mr Bruce.

"Sir ! We a video of Melissa hitting someone in the street. Am sure it will go viral if we post it, her image will also be tarnished."

Bruce who was having funs with his friends in the bar, smiled smugly.

"Go ahead and post it then."

Gosh!

Can't imagine how crazy the internet will be again.

"It's only been less than a day and Melissa already let the cat out of the bag? Bruce sneered.

That ungrateful b*tch left Reynolds family, yet she has the guts to bully Ann and batray Evan . How detestable! I will teach her a lesson she won't forget in a hurry."

Late that night, the paparazzi quietly posted the edited clip online, they simply posted the violent part , making it look like Melissa started the fight first and she was bullying the poor pedestrian for no reason.

The next day, as the sun rose, Melissa faced the morning with determination. She had a new job awaiting in her luxurious office, but little did she know that the world outside was buzzing with accusations and negative attention.

"Melissa!" Jolie burst into her bedroom, anxiety skimming her voice. "You're trending! People are saying you attacked an innocent man!"

Melissa, unfazed, waved a dismissive hand. "It doesn't matter. We know thats not the truth. We're late for work," she replied, grabbing her sleek handbag.

''''''

All the comments were about Melissa's screw up. Evans Reynolds' ex-wife had a rendezvous at the streets late at night and even beat up an innocent pedestrian on the road.

Some also commented how ruthless Melissa was. This incident pushed Melissa into the top trending topics on social media again.

Blah blah blah....

But Melissa was unconcerned and turned of the screen. "It doesn't matter, only l know the whole truth. We're getting late for work, let's go."

But… that dame guy was stalking and harassing us. You were defending me!" Jolie was exasperated, unwilling to let the incident dictate their lives.

"Listen, Jolie, Right now, let's focus on our work," Melissa insisted, a steeliness in her voice that left no room for argument.

Jolie was vexed with Melissa. it was because of jolie that Melissa had to beat up that man in the act of defending her. Jolie felt guilty inside her and wasn't ready to let everything slide, just like that. " No! I can't let it be! Not like that." She thought.

" You know what? I will handle this, let just go to work." Jolie calmly said.