Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Then die
“Then die sweetheart,” Mister Fletcher spread out his hand and raised his shoulders upwards. “This world will remain the same even if you die, maybe your worth will increase if you end up dying?” His words were heartless and cold, they made Ari feel like she was a fool who was trying to evoke emotions from people who had no hearts.

“I beg you, Mister Fletcher,” Ari clasped her hands with tears swirling in her eyes. “I cannot lose this money. This belongs to someone else, if I lose this money, then he will kill me. I… I promise that I will pay you back! Just … Just leave this stack with me.”

Ari was on the verge of breaking, she had ended up with a debt that was not hers. Her parents refused to see her, and they did not even open their doors when she went to look for them. On top of everything that was happening to her, if she were to end up with a debt that she owed to Nicolai De Luca… Ari had no idea what would happen to her.

That man was the devil. She couldn’t let him get a hold of her, if Nicolai was to catch her in his grasp, then Ari could forget about making out of alive.

“SHUT UP!” Mister Fletcher was annoyed with her cries and screaming. He raised his hand and slapped Ari on the face, causing her to taste blood.

The sharp sting in her cheek was enough to make Ari stop crying, as she clasped her cheek and looked at the man in front of her. With his hand raised and sleeves rolled that showed off his hairy arm, Mister Fletcher said to Ari, “Do not push your limit, you bitch.” He spat on the ground and pushed forward while Ari stepped back.

“Enough with your damned whining. Please don’t do this, I will die …Yada Yada Yay,” he mimicked Ari’s pleading before continuing, “You should be licking my feet for letting you pay the money back honourably. I could have sold you off, made you my bitch. There are thousands of ways for me to get my money back in three days—— the fastest being, cutting you open and selling your god-damned organs.”

“You f*cking family won’t even blink an eye if I were to do that. So quit trying to piss me off.”

Mister Fletcher came to a stop and so did Ari, who was now trembling with anger and fear. He raised his hand and poked Ari on the side of her head with his forefinger, “You better use that pretty mouth of yours at something else. Maybe you will be able to earn some f*cking money! I will see you in three days, make sure to prepare a million for me or else…” he trailed off before turning around on his feet and marching out of the alley.

Ari, who was beaten and, bruised watched the man leave, her eyes fell on the crowd that was watching the show and curled her lips mockingly.

Now …what was she supposed to do?

In a final attempt to save the money, she shouted, “It belongs to, Nicolai De Luca!”

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Nicolai felt like a motherf*cking fool.

He didn’t understand why he agreed to even meet with Ari when she asked him to come to the café and take his money back. He did not want the money back because he was worried that if he were to take it, he wouldn’t have anything else in his hands which he could use to badger that woman.

And in all honesty, he and Nico the Great could not exactly survive on the images of Ari sitting on the bed naked, alone.

Nico the Great was being one picky son of a b*tch and if not for the fact that Nico lived and breathed s*x, he would have cut it off and donated it to some needy son of b*tch. Like that Nelson.

Even now, Nico could not understand how Noah was able to keep his hands off Ari for three years. He understood that Noah loved Ariel, but what was there for him to love that skin and bones?

Not to mention, her personality was downright rotten.

Was that man a masochist? Did he get off after getting cursed at?

Compared to her, Ari was so much better, and she was a f*cking enchantress. Just the sight of her body alone was enough to make Nicolai salivate for hours. If not for the fact that she was drunk and the offer was made in a drunken haze, he could have gone for hours.

Nicolai felt a twitch in the half tent of his pent and groaned. He was certain that Nico the Great was not feeling it just an hour ago when he presented him with his favourite bombshell.

Nope. It was as if this idiot were on the verge of becoming a monk.

Which was why he was sitting in the café like an idiot for an hour, even though Ari should have arrived ages ago. His expression was not good, and Nicolai was crossing and uncrossing his arms in front.

‘Should I leave?’ Nicolai thought, however, and then he cancelled that thought. He had been sitting in the café for more than an hour, if he left now then all of his waiting would go to waste.

After much contemplation, cancellation and planning ——

“Bring me another latte,” Nicolai said to Stella, who stiffened but nodded as she scurried to the counter to get his order. She peeked at Nicolai and questioned Bret, “Who do you think he is waiting for?”

“Who knows? I am just glad that he is sitting there with that sexy-as-f*ck outfit,” Bret sighed dreamily. He looked at the all-black outfit that Nicolai was wearing with more than five buttons undone and a collar on his neck while a black chain dangled from the collar of his shirt. There were several chains on his pants which Nicolai did not bother to zip, which showed off his muscular thighs.

“He is a mafia man!”

“Well, he is a much better sight than that motherf*cker.”