Part: 13 Challenging The Mafia Boss

Chloe is in the gym and she is taking out the anger on the punching bag. She is hitting it with a scowl on her face, without wearing the gloves and her knuckles are bleeding. She's boiling in extreme anger and sweating. Andrew and that girl's moans are echoing in her ears and making her insane.

"What the hell he thinks of himself? How could he brought that girl to show me that I'm not his type?" She is shrieking and striking the punching bag with outrage.

"Miss Walker." As Andrew's intense voice reached her ear, she stopped, breathing heavily. He's strolling to her, she's standing facing her back to him. Her heart is pounding, she doesn't know why his presence affects her so much.

He came in front of her, her gaze is fixed down on the floor.

"I never knew that you're this much dumb." He said in a stern tone, holding her wounded hands, his eyes filled with concerns.

"Fuck off! I'm not in a mood." She jerked his hand away and glared at him. "Go with your type of girls? Why you came he