Chapter 20

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It seems I know very little about Michelle Henriksson. I pegged her for a withdrawn girl without much experience, and forgive me for saying this, but I didn’t think she was very popular with guys.

She wears cardigans like it’s her religion and can barely talk without stammering. Michelle is shy, intelligent, and kind, and although those are great qualities, college men only seem to care about sex.

And that is the dilemma because Michelle is pure girlfriend material. That’s why the guys aren’t looking at her twice-you can already tell by a first glance what this girl is about.

Michelle is cute and delicate, and I stamped her as innocent. I also took for granted that I wouldn’t have much competition in the romantic field, but it seems I was mistaken.

Another quarterback, Thomas Hennington, shoves his tongue down Michelle’s throat as if his life depends on it. They are by the couch, Thomas’s humongous body leaning down to eat at Michelle’s face.

People are cheering them on too.

What the actual hell?

Did I miss something?!

Jealousy bubbles within my veins. I had no idea Thomas had his eyes on Michelle. I’ve never liked the swine. He treats women like they are disposable and disrespects them. Robin on our team might be a player, but at least that guy has a soul and heart.

Thomas?

He is cold and wrong in the head. The way he talked about the last girl he hated? The man said some nasty shit and called her a whore for not letting him lock her up in his basement.

I shudder.

Thomas is heavy into BDSM but doesn’t understand when the partner isn’t into the same thing “What the fuck?!” Thomas suddenly erupts. His hand goes to his lips as he steps back from Michelle “Why did you bite me, you fucking whore?! LOOK AT ME! I’M BLEEDING!”

Anger rises in my chest.

force himself

blink slowly and clench my fists. My jaw is ticking with rage. I never liked Thomas before, and I sure

her chin to meet Thomas’s eyes. How did I not catch onto her fear earlier? And why the fuck am I still standing

voice. “Because I didn’t want you

you alone?!” Thomas questions. “But

crying now. Red in the face with her shoulders shaking

lifts his hand. “How dare you call me that, you little slut?!” I’m one second away from interrupting the fight. Sadly, Thomas manages to slap

Thomas’s cheek, and the sucker is

really didn’t take more than that. Everyone at the party goes quiet and stares down at Thomas. He is wailing on the ground like a baby. I kick him

it coming and honestly deserves another punch.” 1 People

What the actual fuck?!

with you now, huh?” Thomas’s face is bloodied. I hit the fucker hard, and

Thomas, entirely white in the

Thomas. “Are you going to stop laughing, or should I

lips. “I had Michelle

the idiot is

doesn’t matter if she is your

sick fucking

them as this man. Thomas is sick. How could Michelle ever sleep with him? Was she

“Is Thomas

shakes her head. No words leave her lips, but the tears

asking what happened between them. Thomas is

peer down at Michelle. My voice comes out surprisingly calm.

“W-what are

is still on the ground as I blankly stare at

I grab Thomas by his shirt and punch his face. There is

voice goes low and threatening. “If you ever touch or talk to Michelle again, I will murder you. And I really don’t give a fuck about the cops. My family is wealthy and knows people that will make it look like your death was an accident.” Thomas sobs. “I-I don’t want to

Thomas touching Michelle again will result in him dying. And I’m bigger than him too-he will become

at me. Most other people ignored what happened. Some stopped to watch, but honestly,

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