Megan’s point of view.

Watching this handsome hunk drag Stella away is giving me goosebumps, the butterflies in my stomach were somersaulting in excitement because this is typically ‘the possessive boyfriend’ scene, and I Megan Alessandro, love these kinds of scenes the most.

“Who the hell was that bastard? How dare he punch me because of a fucking whore?”

I heard someone curse beside me, which not only interrupted my fan-girl moment, but furthermore deeply offended me.

I let my anger get the best of me, and before I could process what my hand were attempting to do, it’s already landed on the idiot’s face.

“What the hell?! You slapped...