Winning Her Heart Again

Chapter 59: Still Gorgeous As Before Jasmine's POVThis content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

After that day, Travis never showed up. While Stacy became distant from me, she's still watching me from afar. I know that. It's already eight in the evening, and everyone has already gone home. I was left on the site alone.

I'm already packing my stuff. I didn't know that I'd be having a meeting because Via didn't tell me about it. After this project, I am planning to go back abroad because I still have other business to do there.

I just wanted to leave this place. While staying here, everything is getting worse.

I went outside and put all my things in the car when suddenly I saw a shadow not far from me. I thought it was one of my staff, so out of curiosity, I slowly walked closer to it.

"Who is there?" It's a little bit darker in this place. I walked closer, but when I arrived in that area, I saw a man smiling weirdly at me.

I've never seen him before.

"Who are you?" I asked him, but he just laughed, then I saw A knife in his hand. My hands began to tremble and I didn't know what to do.

He slowly walked towards me and made me turn around to run through my car but I saw another man in my way.

"Who are you?" I asked them but they didn't answer. Then suddenly, the man I was holding the knife grabbed me and placed the knife close to my throat.

"Do not make a sound, or else," he said as the other man was now walking towards me.

"What do you want from me?" I asked him with a trembling voice. He didn't answer me. I was about to shout when the man In front of me covered my mouth.

"I just told you not to shout!" He said and slapped me. It was so hard that it made the side of my lips bleed.

"What are we gonna do now?" The man holding the knife asked his companion while I didn't make a sound. I wanted to cry.

"Let's bring her there," he pointed in the dark alley. They started walking while the knife was still pointing at my neck.

While we were walking, we heard a sound like something fell in the other area.

"Check it. I'll wait for you here. And you don't dare move or make a noise!" He firmly threatened me using his knife.

I slowly nodded because I was scared that he might stab me once I made a mistake.

The man slowly and carefully walked through that area until we didn't see him. Moments later, we heard noises like something had fallen or someone was throwing hard things. "Damn it! " I heard the man beside me and started to get worried.

Then after that we never heard a noise again. And that man never came out.

"Azcar!" He shouted, hands trembling as he called the other guy, but he never answered.

Fuck!" he said and let go of me while the knife was still pointing at me.

When he looked at me, I saw Travis show up, pulling the man's hand that was already unconscious.

"Fuck! What did you do? Azcar!" He called his name, but he was totally unconscious.

"Travis, "I uttered when I saw his hands in blood.

He glanced at me and looked at the guys pointing the knife at him.

"I will kill you!' The guys started to attack him and stab him, and luckily, he avoided it.

He suddenly kicked his hand and took the knife away.

He started punching the man in the face until he lost consciousness.

"Stop it now, Travis" I held his hand, and he stopped. He stood up and looked at me.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He asked me in a worried voice. I looked at his hands, and they were bleeding.

I sigh and distance myself from him, but he suddenly pulls me closer and hugs me tight.

"Damn! I'm so worried about you,"

he whispered in my ears. I don't know how to react. I became sitent until he was the one who separated from hugging me.

He stared at me, and I looked into his eyes. It's been a year since I saw him like this again. It's been a year since he got worried about me. It's been a year since he cared about me

en NovelDrama.Org

"Jasmine, what happened to you? Are you okay? Fuck this guy!" He said, and he was about to kick one of them, but I held his hand to stop him. "Enough with them, Travis," I said, trying to calm myself.

He looked at my hand, holding his hands. There, I realized that's why I let go of it.

"Thank you," I uttered while forcing myself not to cry. If it is not because of him maybe I'm already a cold body right now.

"But what are you doing here?" I asked him, and he looked away.

"I forgot something. That's why I came back," he said, not sure about it.

"How did you know I was here?" I asked him again, but he didn't answer me. I saw his fist bleeding.

"Let's not just talk about it. You have to go home now, it's already late at night" he said like his wound is just nothing.

"Follow me", I told him, and his forehead was knotted, but he still followed me through my car.

I grabbed my first aid, and we went inside to clean his wound.

"Sit there," I told him while he was still looking at me.

I started to clean his wound and didn't make a sound.

"I'm overwhelmed that you are not、

hurt", he said. That made me

I

him, but I regretted looking at

him

when our faces were too close to

each other.

I hurriedly distanced myself from him and faked a cough when I heard him chuckling.

I just feel so awkward while I'm with him, and that's why I hurriedly clean it before putting on the bandage.

"You are still as gorgeous as before."