Page 34 of Owned By Frank

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Page 34 of Owned By Frank

I'S JUST THE BEGINNING

- You're a bitch! - shouts the redhead in front of me.

- You bitch! - I throw myself in without giving a shit that Frank is in the middle.

I grab her hair with both hands and pull it over and over again while the stupid girl screams trying to get loose.

Frank holds me up in the air trying to get me to let go of the woman's hair.

- Get it off me! Get it off me Frank before I kill you! – she squeals.

- Stupid! Just dare and you'll see who's the one who gets killed, bitch! - I scream at her with hate.

All the guests are present watching the horrible scene.

- Grace, stop! That's enough!

- You shut up! - I yell at Frank.

- Frank! - shouts the redhead.

- Just shut up Nathalie! - says this one.

After someone takes the woman away from me. I look at the dark man who looks at the scene in horror. Dante holds Nathalie to prevent her from falling. I burst out laughing at the mess I made of her face, not to mention her hair.

- Nathalie ! - shouts a man.

I turn around to see who it is. A tall man with very similar hair to the redhead rushes to help the woman.

He sees the young woman, who is all rotted, and rushes to help her.

- Jakob! Jakob! Look what that bitch has done to me! - he says hugging the man.

- But who has done this to you? - he says in horror.

For a thousandth of a second I feel sorry to see her. The scratch on her cheek has a red color that is impossible to disguise in her pale skin. Her hair looks like a ball of yarn and her make-up has run off thanks to the tears.

- It was that beast! - she says, pointing at me.

The man looks at me and is stunned so that seconds later that astonishment takes on an imposing seriousness.

- Come on, Nathalie, we'll solve this another day. Now is not the right time...

- What are you talking about Jakob?! No! No! I want you to make her pay for what he has done to me now!

The man takes no interest and drags the woman away. Not without first taking a serious look at Frank.

He looks at me reproachfully, but I don't even pay attention to him.

- It's time to go. - he says in a low voice.

- No! - I let go annoyingly.

He looks at me angrily and if he lifts me up to deposit me on his shoulder.

- What are you doing, Frank?! Put me down now!

He doesn't listen to me, yet he continues on his way, making his way through the variety of people watching the scene.




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