BXBX NOVEL Chapter 290 Him!
Sophie applied more pressure to her right hand after she finished talking. Bacon, who was being strangled by the evil lady, flapped its wings repeatedly as it tried to escape.
Seeing Sophie sip life out of the bird whose company she has gotten very used to made Joanna\'s heartache.
When she was all alone in the dark Forest, only Bacon was her company. Not only did it keep her company but it protected her during her weakest moments. Its unique functions also assisted her in completing some of her missions more quicker.
"Bacon, I won\'t let anything bad happen to you. Believe me," Joanna muttered.
Joanna mustered up every remaining strength left in her and pushed the two ladies away from her front.
She leapt forward with one leg before Sophie could sip the remaining life out of the poor bird.
BANG!
A tight slap that flew across her face made Joanna stagger a few steps backwards. She held her burning cheeks as she raised her head and glared at the lady standing in front of her.
"Did you just hit me?" Joanna demanded coldly.
"Yes, she hits you and she will hit you again so what can you do about that?" Nora\'s haughty attitude made Joanna clasp her fist.
"For this slap, I swear on my life that I will avenge it. And for your entire, I will make sure you don\'t forget a girl called Joanna even though we end up not meeting again in the future...,"
"You are all talk and no action. Who on this campus doesn\'t know that?" Sophie snapped.
"You can mock me as much as you want but let me tell you. The day I will reveal what I am capable of the entire campus will bow to…, Sophie who just appeared in front of Joanna grabbed her neck and choked the words in her throat.
"If that day really comes then you will be nothing but a ghost. This time around it won\'t be a fake ghost but a real one because I am gonna make sure of it," Sophie said as her grip around Joanna\'s neck tightened.
Despite that they were so many eyes watching, but that didn\'t stop the girls from carrying out what was on their minds.
Also, none of the onlookers cared whether or not Joanna lived or died. All they wanted was to watch a thrilling show that gives satisfaction.
"Are they really going to kill her?"
"What did she do to offend the mean girls again?"
"I wish she would just die and leave my mum and family in peace," A lady wearing a red dress commented.
"She is nothing but a lowlife, who cares whether she lives or dies?"
Amidst all the murmurs and side talks none of them pitied Joanna.
At the huge campus gate, a red sports car was seen abruptly coming to a halt close to where a guy in black jeans stood.
A guy hurried out of the car and made his way towards the gate.
"So when did she arrive here?" He asked as he quickened his pace.
"Not very long ago," The guy in black jeans replied as he tried to keep up with the man\'s speed.
"You know that almost everyone here is waiting to teach her a lesson so why didn\'t you follow her in when you saw that she disobeyed my orders and came to campus?" Amos demanded fiercely.
"You ordered me and my men never to go anywhere close to her because you were worried that our presence would make her uncomfortable. I had no choice but to obey your orders…,"
"And since when did you start doing as I said?" Amos paused and glared at Chris.
He resumed walking again.
With the help of Joanna\'s scent, it wasn\'t very difficult for Amos and Chris to locate her.
"When I see her, not only will I give her an earful but as punishment, I am gonna make sure she doesn\'t leave my sight for three days," Amos muttered.
He stopped in his tracks when he saw the crowd stationed on the stairs leading to the basketball field.
Amos didn\'t stare for long before he got a glimpse of the reddened face of a lady who was publicly being choked with no one to help her.
"How dare they lay a hand on my woman again?" Amos stated, instantly disappearing from where he stood.
"Let\'s see how you will ever be able to walk on your feet or stand tall and look us in the eye and speak," Sophie said as she released Joanna\'s neck and pushed her so that she lost balance.
Joanna closed her eyes and was expecting to feel pain as her body rows down the stairs but the pain didn\'t come. Instead, it feels as if she was leaning on something.
"Amos!" She called out. Even with her eyes closed, she was able to recognize him and this was all thanks to his unique scent.
"Boss Lady, what happened that you let them bully you huh?" Amos spoke up the moment her eyes fluttered open.
His heart ached when he saw her gasping for air while holding her hurting neck.
"Did you go easy on them because you were afraid of how you were gonna clean up the mess?" He asked. He lifted his hands and brushed her slightly messy hair.
"I had thought the next time we would see each other I would be in a wheelchair chair. I guess with you around now, I won\'t have to worry about that," Joanna responded as she beamed at him.
"So what if he is here, what can he possibly do or change?" Sophie scoffed with her chin lifted slightly higher than usual.
"He is outnumbered. If he decides to intervene it means that he wants to die along with you…,"
"Shouldn\'t you ladies worry about yourselves because I am not planning on going easy on you," Amos cut in sharply.
"If you are eager to die then we don\'t mind granting you a quick death," Sophie said as she started advancing towards Amos with her group of friends.
"What if I join him, does it still consider us being outnumbered?" A guy\'s cool voice that lingered in the ears of all the ladies present made everyone turn their heads to look at where the voice came from.
"Him!" Amos and Joanna shouted with widened eyes.
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