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Calvin came forward "I will help you out " He felt expicibly heavy to make Sarah stand there and look over another man with intimated gaze.

Sarah nodded.

Victor eyes which were brimming from thirst and lust, suddenly started emitting bloodthirsty aura, the whites of his eyes suddenly showed red lines.

Calvin went by and was about to hold the back of Sarah's dress, "swooshhhhh".

"Ahhhh". Sarah was pulled aside hitting a man's sturdy chest. Her nose almost hit the button of the man's suit making it to turn slightly red.

She rubbed her nose with discontented emotions.

Victor not only zipped her dress but also he was holding her in his embrace as if it was a piece of cake and he was used to doing it.

To make things even worse Victor even planted a soft kiss on her trembling pink lips, though that was a slight touch still, it made her to feel like small needles piercing her fragile heart.

Soon, everyone eyes became big like oxen and their mouth shaped O. Henry chuckled and rubbed his forehead from the after effects.

Sherry almost staggered a few steps back in surprise. Victor was someone she was looking forward to match with, after all.

Only Calvin among them couldn't resist his urge to punch Victor in his face. He narrowed his eagle eyes towards Sarah wanting to see her reaction.

His puplis shrank when he noticed Sarah's startled gaze but still she was not willing to slap him. He regained his cool composure and raised his brows tightly.

"Mr Smith, may I know what this means?". Calvin spoke gritting his teeth.

Victor and Calvin were almost of same height. Four eyes met, Calvin face was burning red from anger while Victor eyes were dimmed from the pleasure he just had.

Sarah was feeling goosebumps all over her body, the man's touch brought back all her memories in a single stoke. She felt like walking in a thick sheet of ice, barefoot....

She couldn't react at all her all senses of reasoning was on halt due to Victor's kiss.

"Refreshing our memories, Mr. Anderson. Isn't it Sarah?. The white dress and your exposed back. I couldn't help myself going back to the night we were together entangled in each others embrace. Isn't?"

Victor's eyes never left Sarah's pale face, her head was hung low from the humiliation which triggered her brain just now. Victor gave a satisfied smile by raising the corner of his mouth.

Calvin almost spitted a mouthful of blood when he heard it. "Night". He adverted his gaze and looked at Sarah who was standing frozed as if her soul was caught by some demons. Calvin head was buzzing at that moment but he was a man of wisdom. His eyes changed its composure in a flick of eye.

"Sarah, are you all right?." Calvin comforted her while hugging her from back.

Sarah heartbeat stopped for a moment when Calvin's hand touched her. Her ears turned red thinking of the memories she and Victor had once shared in the past.

Last time because of this man she lost her best friend, she was so embarrassed that she even skipped his wedding making all the terrible excuses she could ever make, now again when she was thinking of moving on with someone who cherished her, he bumped in her life like a storm in her calm life.

What the fuck should she slap him or curse him?. Should she ask him the reason why he left her after using her?.Will Calvin leave her after knowing her worse part?

She had a one night stand in her first night, God her whole dictionary of trust was nowhere to be found. Just because of this damm arrogant man.

She turned her head looked straight in Calvin eyes and placed her fingers into his.

The moment felt like she was going to kiss him in the very next second.

"Calvin, do you think one should come clean from yesterday to start a new day?

She raised her rabbit eyes, whose corners were slightly moist and red.

Calvin sighed, my God. Is she crying?. He really wanted to dig deeper now. Sarah James in his eyes was a woman who was never afraid and scared of anything but looking at her today he soon came to the conclusion that he didn't knew her whole self. Sarah in his eyes was not someone who would shed tears for Victor Smith. Was destiny kidding him or it was his eyes creating an illusion for him?

He looked into her eyes, he knew what she wanted to say she want him to bet on her, she wanted him to either wait or let go of her so that she can go back to Victor and finish what has left half way between them.

He put his hand on her curved waist, raised his eyes and shifted his gaze towards Victor who was standing right behind Sarah with complicated look in his eyes.

He din't wanted to hurt this girl and gave up his thoughts to snatch her. So he slowly bent downwards and kissed Sarah on her forehead.

"I am always there for you"

Sarah felt the soft lips on her forehead, more importantly the low husky voice filled with pain and grief.

Aaiisshhh should she hug him back and never see Victor again, no she should cut every ties with him before she accept Calvin's heart. Yes she should do that.

"I am sorry Calvin but I won't let you down, ever."

Sarah turned back and stood on her tiptoes as she was way too short for Calvin's height. Just because he had slightly bent his head, she could reach his forehead.

Looking firmly in his eyes she kissed his forehead too.

The scene was too choaistic for Sherry and Henry who were looking at the scene with their eyes and ears wide open as was nothing they wanted to skip for a moment.

The theme of today was to choose a dress not man.. For God shake.

Victor felt an usual feeling arousing from his heart. Did they really loved each other?. Was he making her life choaistic just because of some silly mistakes they made while they were young and naive?.

He felt a guilty conscience and slowly turned his head from the woman he thought he hated from bones. She was the one who ruined his memories of his first night and used him. Still, Calvin has no fault in between, so he finally decided to leave the place and the women too.

"Wait, I haven't replied you, yet".

Victor was just turning back to leave the venue, when he heard the familiar yet aggressive tone. He turned his head again.

Once again the boutique was turned into a battle ground by Sarah making Calvin's, Sherry and Henry's eyes wide open in shock.

Even other customers who were waiting outside for Sherry peaked inside along with the assistants not because they were curious but the voice of a woman cursing was so loud that they couldn't help themselves.

"Let's talk Sarah, okay, Ahh, what the, listen.. " Not a single sentence of Victor was given a chance to be completed.

Sarah's rabbit eyes were bloodshot, her face was so red that it felt like it was driping blood.

Sarah was alread punching Victor, who was dodging her attack one after another, his whole reputation that was built by him since childhood was ruined in front of everyone just because of this mad women.

Now he was no more the arrogant, ruthless man. Sarah's action rendered him speechless. Thinking about the consequences if the word of a woman hitting him to be spread in the city. His eyes emitted a dark aura.

Sarah didn't care the whole damm situation, she was just venting her anger which were piled up in her heart for almost 6 years.

"You want more fun? Comeon let's spend another night" "come-on, hit me if you dare". You fuking hooligan" " I am goona kill you", you left me without looking at me and now you say you don't even know me? Bastard do you really don't know me?" ..

The scene was like Kung Fu hustle one was skilled in punching with both hands changing position and another was dodging it so accuratly, that it felt like they had practiced the moves everyday.

Everyone were standing aside and watching the show, Victor's head was soon going to explode by Sarah's curse, his hands were slightly numb from the attack still he protected his face with both his hands.

He was someone who had trained himself since childhood otherwise he felt sorry for those who were not.

Henry couldn't help but stare the women with astounding gaze, Sarah's whole embroidered white dress was about to turn into trash, her short hair was bouncing back and forth and on the other side Victor who was leaning against the wall and dodging her attack was like a angered tiger without teeth.

The curses made Henry ears to buzz never had he heard someone cursing anyone in that way.

Poor Victor, he surely found someone to match his madness. Henry chuckled looking at Victor's murderous gaze which was of no value in the crazy women's eyes.

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