"Hell no! Aurora must leave this territory for me or die!" Dante seethed, at the other side, while Aurora was being celebrated.
"We will figure that out after you have been treated. Let's get you to the clinic first." Simon said and wanted to touch him.
"Don't you dare touch me! Nobody should lay their flirty hands on me!" He snarled at his friends who had rushed to his aid.
"Dante, let's take you to the clinic first. You doing this won't help you save your face or make you feel less embarrassed. It has happened, all you should be thinking of is how to get better. Your face has been smashed!" Elijah pointed out.
"Fuck!!! Aurora, that damned girl! That godforsaken girl!!! She did me dirty! Fuck!" Dante gnashed and punched the ground in fury.
"Unfortunately, She has succeeded in humiliating you, yet again. It's a pity!" Simon stated, doing his best to keep a straight face.
