"Thappp!!" Came a sharp voice of the girl's balm colliding with the man's cheeks with a great force, such that he was thrown away with a red palm imprinted on his right cheek. "Never do that again." Clareil spoke, her eyes filled with rage, the knuckles of the hands visible. She was shaking in anger rubbing her lips in disgust.
Till the man got back to his senses, the assistant was long gone leaving the door wide open. "Damn it!!" Rick greeted his teeth in anger. The impact of her hand was so strong, it caused his hard face to ache. Rick then went towards the washroom for a quick refreshment but as soon as he saw the reflection of the swollen red cheek his temper rose up in tremendous amount. "You just wait, dear assistant I'll show you what Alarick is." He spoke with a tinge of revenge in his eyes.
Meanwhile in Bruges.
