ROSE's POV
The victim man fell on the pavement, and everyone inside the shop and outside became statued. I heard Jessica, snapping pics.
"Mister, are you okay?" I squatted down to see the man's situation.
"Oh god, are you dead? Someone, please tell me that he isn't dead"
I started panicking. Rose, do panic don't panic. Everything will be fine. BUT my UNIVERSITY?! My flight is in this evening? If I miss my flight for this mess, then how will I afford another ticket? And even if I afford a ticket, then when I take another plane to my university, what if that plane crashes in the middle of the journey? I will die! And even if the plane doesn't crash, I will miss my 1st-year 1st-semester 1st classes! GOD Help me!
"My phone!" I heard a voice coming from the right side. I looked at right, and saw an angel! God, he looked like an angel, his blue eyes, brown straight, styled hair. White shirt and black vest, god he's a complete masterpiece.
Oh Rose, what are you thinking? I should focus on this half-dead body now.
"My phone." The angel looking guy stopped right in front of the half-dead body.
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I am now sitting inside the small sports shop, Jessica is still here but very away from me. She is still looking at her phone.
I looked at the clock, I have only 4 hours for the flight, god what mess I have done, if I haven't demonstrated that kick that time then that man wouldn't have injured by me. I heard that he was sent to the hospital. The incident happened about 30 minutes ago, but I am still sitting here. GOD why?
"Bro, I think you should just give that damn reward and we just leave." The younger brother of that angel yelled at him.
I don't know anything about the angel and his brother, or his retired looking driver. And the weirdest thing is, how is that victim man related to these three men? What if the angel is the father of that victim man? No there's no way that this angel is the father of that victim. But why did he run after the victim then?
"Ahem…Miss?" The angel came forward, and I stood up straight, like an autistic.
"I am Rose Torres, nice to meet you, mister. And I am extremely sorry for what happened to your son, though I do not know that he is your son or not, and I will pay his medical expenses and all the things you need, just please spare me, I don't want to go to jail." I said straight cut. I don't know what will happen next.
SAMUEL's POV
After I heard what she said, I can't control my laughter any more, and her facial expression told me that she is traumatized. I really couldn't control myself, I started laughing.
"Oh I am sorry to laugh but I couldn't help it. My apology Ms Torres, I am Samuel Jonas. It's my pleasure to meet you. And I can completely see that you have misunderstood the situation." I looked straight at her beautiful light brown eyes.
"Huh?" She made a questionable expression, which was cute.
"Yes, you misunderstood, actually what happened is that man is a thief and he was stealing my phone until you stroked a kick on him out of blue," I explained to her.
Her expression changes a few seconds, I think her brain was processing the info I have given her. After a few seconds, her lips turned into a crescent shape. And all of a sudden she hugged me. My eyes became wide.
"Thank you, Mr Jonas," I heard her sniffing and she released me and was about to leave but I grabbed her hands. She looked back.
"Ms Torres, as you have stopped a stealer, even indirectly. So would you like to receive this reward?" I said pulling out a check of 2000$.
Slowly her expression became panicking. She pulled out her hand.
"Sorry Mr Jonas, I can't take it. And please I have to go now; I have a flight in 3.5 hours. I have to go." She said.
Why didn't she want the money, doesn't girls-only run after money?
"Ma'am here is your 20kg dumbbells and a small, thick-skinned, heavy, sandbag as you wanted, so that even if you give that type of kick it won't burst." The shopkeeper said, placing some packed dumbbells and sandbags. So she was here for dumbbells and sandbag? Interesting.
She peeked at the shopkeeper and smiled, which was very cute.
"Thanks, Mr Shopkeeper!" She rushed to the shopkeeper and lightly hugged him. Why is this kinda disappointing? Wait why am I disappointed?
"Bro, we have to go." Emanuel reached my arm, his expression is completely saying that he's tired and exhausted.
"Yeah, you go sit inside the car, I am coming." But he didn't release my arm.
"Bro" I heard him and looked at him,
"I am coming, you go first," I said, He sighed and adjusted his glasses. "Okay, then" He left.
Once I looked back, Rose was gone. I looked at the girl, sitting there in a tool, from the beginning this girl was tapping her phone. After Miss Rose left the shop, she stood up to leave.
"Excuse Me, Miss, did you see Rose?" I asked her.
"Yeah, she went right." She said.
I thanked her for the info and left the shop.
I heard the shopkeeper shouting
"Thanks for the shopping, come again!"
hopefully, I will come here again.
Now I have to find Ms Rose. Oh, I can see her; she is walking in the pavement with a big bag of things, a few feet away from me. I walked a little faster to catch up with her.
"Give me this bag." I took the bag from her back. And she looked at me with a shocked look. And tried to say something, but didn't even utter it.
"DO you want to say something?" I smiled and asked.
"No, just…" She hesitated.
"Just?"
"Just, Thank you, and I should get going, or else I will miss my flight." She said as she took back her bag from me, geez she's strong. And she started walking faster. It was like the pavement wasn't finishing,
"Ms Torres, you have done a lot for me, if that phone was stolen, many important things would've damaged." I said, "So, I will be very happy to give you a ride, as you didn���t want to take the reward. Please don't refuse me." I stopped and opened the passenger seat door of my Mercedes that I told my butler to send.
ROSE's POV
He opened the passenger seat of a black car. As I looked inside the car, my expression became complicated; at first the passenger seat was pre-occupied by his brother, second his brother was shirtless inside the car, and finally I was freaked out.
What is this emotion? SO mixed, should I be angry? Or Happy? Or sad? It felt like I was too much traumatized.
Samuel Jonas looked at my complicated facial expression then he noticed that his brother is sitting in the passenger seat, shirtless, and tapping phone.
God, what is happening? What did this man want? Did he want me to sit in his shirtless brother's lap or what?