73. I paid for you, sweetheart. 

73. I paid for you, sweetheart.

Jade's POV

I tried to get up and away from him. Unfortunately, the trauma caused by his words weighed down on me like a pile of steel beams. I couldn't move a muscle let alone pick up myself and go out the door.

Matteo stood there, observing me at my lowest. I wanted the asswipe gone. But I guess he was waiting until I asked for his help.

Not even in his dreams.

I attempted to get up. My feet twisted due to the long heels and I went back on my butt. I tried it again. No success this time either.

With a bored sigh, Matteo forwarded his right hand. Pretending like he was invisible I gave it another go.

"You'd never get back up with those heels on, Jade. Let me help you." Fuck off.

My mouth might be dry as hell, my resilience wasn't. I continued to try to get onto my feet when he forcibly held my elbow.

"Don't touch me." I wriggled to get out of his hold.

The door to our right swung ajar and stepped in Chris, "What the bloody hell!"

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