Kidnapped

“CAN’T YOU feel that I don’t like you, Troy?” Isla frowned as she glared at the man who was giving the flowers and chocolates.

She’s been ignoring him since that day, yet he keeps on catching her attention.

“Hey, the jerky Troy Angelo, don’t wait until my cousin knocked your soul out of your body,” Becca asserted, pissed off.

Troy Angelo let out a devilish chuckle. “That old man is no much to me—”

“Arrogant. Don’t act braver, Angelo. You are nothing but a piece of shit,” Becca reacted, making the man clenched his fist.

It’s their vacant time, and they are sitting in the garden when Troy approaches them.

“They’re not married yet. So, I have the chance,” Troy uttered, making Becca burst into laughter.

“Oh, come on, dickhead. There are so many women there. Why does it have to be the person who already has a family and wants a peaceful life?”

Becca stood up, but Isla held her and pulled her down.

Troy gives the flowers and chocolates to his companion, who’s just merely smirking at them.

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