CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE

1972 Words

“You asshole!” Ava yelled, her voice echoing sharply off the walls. She pushed against the guy’s chest with both hands, shoving him backward. But before the guy could even react, she clenched her fist and swung, landing a solid punch to his gut. The guy doubled over, a grunt escaping his lips as the chair he was sitting on stumbled back, the wind knocked out of him. “You perverted, sick, little freak!” she screamed, shoving him again. Her hands trembled with rage, her face flushed red. “I wish you a horrible death!” The guy tried lifting his head up, determined to escape but Ava wasn’t finished. She took a step forward and with all her might, kicked him in the groin. “Okay, that’s enough!” Giovanni’s booming voice cut through the chaos as he rushed forward, grabbing Ava by the waist an

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