My beautiful boss

"Oh my god!"

Peter exclaimed, touching the woman in panic.

'Wow, that feels great, ' he thought.

However, after he saw who the woman was, his face changed.

'What the fuck? Why is she here?' he thought.

Realizing that it was Peter, The woman likewise looked very embarrassed and started to run away.

"Hey, you! Let go of my woman!" a man shouted from across the room.

SLAP! The man slapped the woman's face and cursed her in rage, "You slut! Where do you think you're going? Your boyfriend sent you here as a gift for me. You have no right to run away! You know I have the money and power to do with you as I please so don't make me angry. You don't want me angry, you understand?"

He said, slapping the woman so hard that she fell to the ground.

Peter looked at the man.

He wore expensive clothes and his sleek hair was as shiny as his shoes. He looked at the woman with arrogance and contempt.

Beck, who was standing behind the man, had his head down and looked terrified.

The girl was Phoebe, Beck's girlfriend!

She knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Frank, please. Please let me go. I'm not that kind of girl."

"You? Are you fucking kidding me?" Frank laughed and slapped her again. "Look at your dress! You look like a slut! Do you think I'm dumb? You'd better come with me or I'll sell you to a brothel."

Phoebe trembled as she looked back at her boyfriend. "Honey, we're engaged. Don't let him do this to me. Please help me!"

Beck tried to

screamed as he kicked his stomach. Beck fell to the ground

shoe on Beck's face. "You said she was all mine. Don't you remember? A deal is a deal. Break your word and I swear you won't go far in this

as long as you like. Take her, go ahead! She has nothing

to me?" Phoebe cried

laughed with satisfaction. "Look at your man! What a loser!" he told Phoebe. "You're better off with me, sweetheart. I won't marry you but I won't sell you off like

you make me happy, " Frank

clear desperation. "Please help

a security guard who would most likely be powerless in her situation, but she felt like she had no choice

her last hope, even though she knew that it was probably not a good idea for anyone to offend Frank. Peter, of all

her surprise, Peter turned at Frank.

right there, " he said as he grasped his

Beck

How could he stand up to a

"Do I

the party were mostly in high society. Peter was the

knew how powerful Frank was, Peter couldn't care

the most prominent, he still had a very strong influence in the city and only a small number of people

insane? You're just a security guard, Frank

could respond to Frank's question.

more resources than Peter, but he was totally deemed powerless by Frank. How could Peter

felt very jealous of Peter's guts. He hoped that Frank would put him in

he was a notch above Peter even though his friend was clearly trying

screamed with rage. Why did she even fall in love with this man? If only she knew what kind of a douchebag he was from the beginning!

Frank smirked in disbelief. "And you dare to challenge

he struck to slap

"Ouch!

Ahhh!