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Chapter Two

Iva's POV :

We stepped into the club.

Ana introduced her friends to me.

"Kate meet my best friend Iva. Iva she's Kate. We both are always together in our fashion school."

"Happy Birthday Iva. You are looking very hot today." She blinked and chuckled. She's making fun of me, and it's okay. These types of teasing doesn't bother me anymore.

"Um, thanks." I said without flickering.

"Come, let's dance Iva." Said Max, James's friend. He was holding a glass of Vodka in his hand and he turned the other hand around my shoulder.

"You guys have fun, I'll join you in some time." I said and sat at the bar counter.

I drank three glasses of soft drink yet I was not feeling good, so I decided to go out. I came out of the club, the road was less crowded. I moved my steps further and the club music slowly faded away.

"You moron!!! Get lost!!! I hate you!" I heard someone shouting. I rolled my eyes in search and I saw a girl few distance away from me wearing a red short skin tight dress, not failing to show the curves. She was banging the smoking hot, black, shiny Audi R8 with her black stilettos.

"Get aside weirdo." She pushed me so hard that I fell on the ground. She ignored, without any word of apology she went straight into the club.

"Get up." I heard a strong voice. I looked up and my eyes widened. He was a handsome man offering his hand to help me get up. I noticed a gun half tugged on his blue ripped jeans.

"Are you okay?"

"Ah...um..yes..I am fine. Thank you." I held his hand. His hand was rough yet warm and supple. I got up and hurriedly walked towards the club.

"Hey, wait!" He said.

I stopped and turned. "Yes?" I said in a low surprised tone. Why he's stopping me? Didn't I apologize??

He was coming towards me. While he was moving, I was able to see him properly. He was wearing a white shirt and blue ripped jeans and a black jacket hanging on his right arm. He was tall, handsome man with a straight sharp nose, sexy stubble scarcely covering his lower jaw. He looked very powerful and brilliant. For a moment I was lost.

He stood close to me. So close that I could feel his breath. I wanted to run, but my feet were glued to the ground. What is he trying to do? I could feel his warm breath near my ears. A cold shiver ran down from the nape of my neck through the spine. I took out a blade from my purse. I thought he was a criminal. He even had a gun with him. I decided if he kisses me or do anything physically which is not appropriate I would cut his arm. He came much closer.

"Arghhh...!!!" He shouted loudly. Yes, I cut his forearm with the blade.

"Have you lost it you yellow idiot???" He shouted pressing his forearm with his palm. I saw the red blood dripping from his arm. Oh My God! What I did? He's bleeding. But he was trying to kiss me, how can I allow him to do so???

"Are you insane? Don't tell me that you are mentally retarded, ran from some mental asylum. Is that so??"

"I...I am sorry..I thought you are....you are..." I stammered.

"You..you what??? I was removing this from your back and instead of saying thanks you cut my forearm!"

He pointed to a white A4 size paper lying on the ground on which, 'KICK ME I AM A LOSER!' was written in black bold letters. I wondered when and who did this and then I realized it was Max, he stuck the paper on my back when he put his hand around my shoulder. Why didn't I cut his arm instead of this handsome man??

I removed the mini emergency kit from my bag, grabbed his hand, cleaned the wound and applied a bandage.

"Don't panic, it's just a minor cut." I said, faking a wide smile, showing my puppy eyes so that he doesn't shoot me with his gun.

"Minor cut?? Do you know who I am? I can sue you for this you fool!" He said, poking his long index finger on my clavicle (beauty bone) He was probably very angry as his eyes became damn red. His face was masked with rage.

My eyes were filled with tears. No Iva stop crying!!!! You aren't a kid anymore! I always end up crying when someone shouts at me. I hate being so sensitive...Uggghhh..!!!

"Hey Iva what are you doing here? We searched the entire club. You should have at least informed us. You almost gave me a mini heart attack.

Ana and my mom are weird. They worry too much. I am not a kid anymore!

"Hey Ady what's up man?" James said to the Criminal looking man. James knows him? Oh, thank God, now I am safe from this devil. My heart was playing drums and trumpet.

Ana grabbed my hands and took me away from them.

"Iva you alright? I know he's a total pain in the ass, but you have to be strong. You can't just run away from him and come out of the club. This isn't your style." Ana said holding both my hands gently.

"I ran away from whom?" I was confused. What is she talking about.

"Evan! You saw Evan right dancing with that bitch? That's why you came out of the club!"

Evan was inside? Dancing with a girl? My heart stopped. I was feeling caged. A few hours ago, he was apologizing me at my doorstep and now dancing with a girl? There was a sudden ache in my heart, but somehow I managed not to show my pain to Ana as she seemed already too worried.

"Ana!!!! C'mon! Why will I run from that Moron? I just came out for some silence. The music inside was causing a throbbing pain in my head."

"What really? You are not sad about him anymore?"

"Nah, not anymore. He holds no importance in my life anymore." I said forcing a smile.

"Oh, that's so brave of you. I am so happy for you." She hugged me. I saw that devil looking at me and saying something to him and they both laughed. What's so funny?? Is he making a joke on me? One more laugh, and I'll tear his other arm.

Meet Adreano Stryker : A tall, handsome hunk having an athletic physique and charm like a Disney movie's prince. Perfect lips and a long straight nose. You can call him a refreshed 21st Century Greek God. He's not less than Richie Rich. He owns a hige empire and runs it with his father, Mark Stryker.

Adreano's POV:

"Get out of my car you lousy bitch!!" I said to Kim my girlfriend, wait from now my Ex-girlfriend.

She slammed the door so badly and banged her heels on the car, I was so damn angry. I came out of the car, but before I could catch her and slit her into halves, she steadily walked inside the club.

I saw her pushing to an old lady on the street. I moved closer and to my surprise, I found it was a girl and not an old lady. Why she had dressed like that, I wondered. I gave her a hand to help her get up. She thanked me and moved her steps away from me. I saw something stuck on her back. I stopped her and removed that paper from her back, but this insane girl cut my forearm.

I was so in rage. Why today? First that Kim and now this yellow monkey. I was so going to kill her, but in a moment I calmed down. She was standing very close to me. Her eyes were filled with tears. Not any other, but blue eyes. They were tinkling. She has a charm. I don't know what kind of charm, but something was in her which made me calm down.

"Hey Ady, what's up? I heard James. We are best friends. We studied in the same school. Now we don't catch up often, but we meet in business parties. We planned of meeting this weekend."

"Who's she?" I asked James. My eyes were glued on the blue eyes.

"You forgot Ana? She's my girlfriend."

"No, the other one standing with Ana."

"Oh, she's Iva, Ana's childhood friend.

"Oh, I see. I first thought she's an old lady, but later I discovered that she's a girl."

"Shhh..Don't even dare to say this before Ana, she had an argument with Iva this evening for this dress."

We both laughed.

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