Chapter 12 - EPOV
I watch as Bella turns on Mike, her face flushed red with anger.
"Don't call me that!" she snaps.
"You are my woman," he repeats again.
"I'm not a piece of property that you can claim," she sneers.
"You're mine, and you have no right to be dancing with this loser or anyone else. You dance with me and no one else. Period." he yells in her face.
He's towering over her, trying to intimidate her and it pisses me off.
She doesn't deserve this, she deserves to be treated like a princess. She's perfect.
Besides, who does this douche bag think he is? Everyone knows he's fucking cheating on her anyways.
"You don't get to tell me what to do anymore Mike! You don't own me!" she shouts back, raising her chin in defiance.
I see him raise his hand to grab her and I lose it.
I grab him roughly by the shoulders, spinning him around.
Almost instantly his fist is flying through the air and connecting with my jaw. It hurt like a motherfucker, but I'm too pumped up to really care.
Before I know what's happening I've got him pinned to the ground and I'm landing punch, after punch to his face.
I finally snap out of my haze when I feel arms restraining me, pulling me off him.
His nose is bleeding and I raise a hand to my face, checking for blood of my own.
"Oh my God!" Jessica's shrill voice rings out over the crowd.
I watch amused as she comes running over to Mike, practically throwing herself on the ground next to him. He looks horrified. I smirk. Looks like your dirty little secret is out now, huh Mikey?
My eyes flick to Bella, worried she'll be upset, or hurt even. I'm half relieved to see nothing but anger.
"You fucking prick, I knew it!" she exclaimed shaking her head.
"Bella Boo, please baby, please, it's not what you think..." he trails off looking back and forth between Jessica and Bella.
"Save it, Mike!" she cuts him off quickly, before waving a hand between them, "This is done. Period." She turns on her heel, walking away.
Fucking finally.