Two

She smiled and took out her phone from her clutch and dialled her best friend's number. She answered it on the first ring, " Hye Em! Your so-called ex wants to know where his phone is? " She smiled, looking at him with challenging eyes. She shoved the speaker closer to his ear. 

       " Sure, Barbie! I'll explain everything to this dipshit, not just about his phone and laptop but also his foolish friends' things too. Come to my place dickhead! " She heard the phone double beep of the phone and disconnecting. 

       " You over-smart bitch! " He raised his fist at her. 

       Quickly she bent her knees and dodged his blow. It swiped over her head. Swirling she reached behind him. She hit him behind his knee with her heel. He stumbled and fell on his face with a loud thump. 

       " Didn't momma teach you to watch your steps? " She mocked and laughed at her joke, while others were just staring in astonishment. She heard someone whistling behind her. Her eyes fell on Mr Handsome's friend. He gave her two thumbs up. 

        Suddenly, she stumbled in her heels as she felt a hard push on her back. She heard her own squeal. His strong hand crawled around her waist. Her heartbeat raced. Her skin felt strange to herself with his touch. 

        Balancing her, he steadied her on her feet. Her lips parted in astonishment when her green eyes met his icy grey eyes. She forgot everything that she was here because her bestie's boyfriend was a bastard. He clicked Emlyn's picture while she was changing. When they pleaded with him to delete them. He wanted her to be his date for a night. It brought her here, in this five-star club. 

        " Brother! That's not fair. She's alone and they are four. " She swirled instantly. 

       ' Then he's Mr. handsome' brother, not friend. My guess was right. They're related. '

        Mr Handsome gave him a half nod. She got confused and stared at him. He arched his single eyebrow, " Hold this sister-in-law. " His brother said to her with a full smirk as he handed her his coat. Which she took from him absentmindedly. She was thinking of sag against his strong arms. She considered it a bad idea. 

        " Huh? " She made a saccharine tone from her throat with parted lips and widened eyes to hear it. Her racing heart began to pound, making her pulses thud. 

        She stared at his brother. She forgot to shut her mouth when she saw one v/s four. His brother was dodging every punch from them. His one-punch threw them on the ground, " Hold it. " She said to him, shoving his coat and her clutch at his side. She wasn't looking at him. He motioned at his bodyguard, he held it immediately. 

       She put her feet out of her heels and rushed at the glass table which was hardly three feet high. Raffaele stood near it, stumbling, watching his friends getting beaten up in awe. She lifted her one foot up to the table, giving a lift to her body like a jump in the air. Pressing her thumb between four fingers. She punched him in the face. Raffaele's face contorted in pain and he grasped his nose as it began to bleed. 

       " Yes! I always wanted to do it. " She pumped her fist in the air. 

       " That was really awesome, Sister-in-law. " He used that word again for her. 

      She frowned at him. But she couldn't keep it as he helped her, " My name isn't Sister. In. Law. " She said and walked the floor. 

       She put back her heels and stumbled. He grasped her forearm and steadied her again. There's eyes were locked, " Thank you for your help. Otherwise, others were just watching. " She snapped and broke her gaze. She held her clutch from his bodyguard and his coat, " Thanks once again. " She said, extending her hand with his coat. 

       " Welcome, Sister in law. " He bowed his head slightly. 

      " Hi! I'm not your sister in law, um I don't even know your name. " She told him again. 

      " I'm Matteo De Luca. He's my brother, Lorenzo De Luca. " He smiled. 

      " I'm Barbie Castillo. Nice to meet you. Thanks for your help once again. I must say, you're an amazing fighter. " She smiled and extended her hand. 

      " Can I drop you? I can see it's not your taste. " Matteo ran his gaze around. 

      " Well! You're right. I'll manage. It's New York. " She took her hand back when he shoved his hand in his pockets, his guard held the coat and turned behind to leave.