A LOSER, TODAY. A BILLONAIRE, TOMORROW

Hundred and Eighty

Evan was struggling so hard to get away from Harper. But Harper was bigger and stronger than he was. He kept on hitting him non stop that there was no way for Evan to catch his breath, but as his hands kept on moving and searching for a way to get out of this situation, he noticed a metal on the floor which he immediately grabbed it and spank it hard on his head.

Harper fell off the floor and blood filled the ground while his eyes was still wide open. Evan quickly got up. He was ready for whatever that would come next, his hands squeeze in a fist ball as he waited for the next action that Harper was going to take, but Harper laid there and was not moving.

“Get up and fight me like the man that you think you are!” He yelled at him, his entire body was pofurating with blood, he was weak judging from the sound of his breath and yet Evan was not going to give up that easily. “I said get up and fight, how are you trying to leave me here all alone after ruining my entire life!”

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