Chapter 181

Harry felt a daze. Such daze he could never fathom. He couldn't understand what was happening at first, but gradually, when the rain of slaps kept falling on his face, he got a grip of himself, allowing the reality to override the shock.

By the time he was able to make sense of the situation and concur with the reality, his face had turned almost into a pulp.

Stephen's palm was covered in blood. The continuous slap had made cuts in the face of Harry. The cuts ran from the side of his eye to the lower parts of his lips.

His face had become such a mess.

"What the hell is happening?" Sheiley suddenly jumped up on her feet.

This was her boyfriend in question. She would be a fool to just seat there while something so unbecoming was happening to her boyfriend.

Even Anna was no different. She just couldn't make herself believe what she had just seen.

She had been trying to come to a conclusion about the matter of Cory. Ever since she said she wanted to break up with him, she had been
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