Chapter 11 : Purple trouble!

ALINA'S POV :

As I was about to give a piece of my mind to this fu**ked up boy.

A loud commanding voice filled the air. That voice is so demanding that everyone around him is scared to even blink their eyes.

I know that voice even without turning to see who that is.

I can recognize that voice anywhere.

I can recognise any voice if I heard it once. Well, it's one of my talents...

And his cologne, I could recognize it among thousands of people. That damn scent is soo freaking intoxicating.

And, there he is again, radiating power to the whole room just with his presence, but this time he is wearing tight black jeans and a leather jacket that was perfectly fitted to his masculine body.

He looks so goddamn sexy in that jacket which hugs his perfectly toned arms. That tight t-shirt hugged his Muscular torso tightly showing off all his muscles beneath the tshirt. His muscles look like they are trying so hard to rip off the t-shirt...

His dark slicked-back black hair is just in place,