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Chase raised his head and targeted Gabe with his eyes. “Get. Out. Now. I see you near Jasmine again and I’ll ruin your fucking life.”
I couldn’t believe this was happening.
“No. You won’t.” I scowled at him. “He’s my friend. You don’t even think about threatening him.”
Apparently my opinion didn’t hold a candle to Chase’s demands because the guards guided Gabe out of apartment four.
“I’m so sorry.” I ran to Gabe, who had his hands held behind his back.
He shook his head and tried to get out of the guards’ hold. “No. Don’t worry about it.”
“Be careful with him!” I yelled at the guards. “He can walk by himself.”
They released him, but got in his way when he tried to re-enter my apartment. Gabe cursed under his breath and wiped some of the blood off his face. “Don’t worry about me. I’ll call you tonight.”
I bobbed my head up and down. He seemed like he was embarrassed as he hurried down the stairs. I marched back into my apartment pissed.
How dare Chase hit my friend! Who the hell did he think he was? He was just on a date with Wendy!
“Get out! All of you get out now!” I yelled.
“We need to talk,” Dawn said. “This is exactly why I didn’t want you dating—”
“Dawn, I am so warning you. If you don’t get out of my apartment you’ll be as bloody as Chase. I swear to god!” I headed her way.
She stepped back. “Fine, but we’ll discuss this tomorrow.”
It was in that moment when Troy stumbled out of my guest room buttoning his jeans. I frowned at him. “You might as well go back to what you were doing.”
“What?” Troy held his hands up and paused when he glanced at Chase’s bloody face, as well as the guards and women in my apartment. “What the fuck happened?”
Dawn led Wendy and a gaping Lucy out of my apartment.
The guards left with them. Chase remained. He tore open his buttoned shirt. Buttons flew everywhere and fell on my carpet. He balled up the shirt and began wiping his face.
“Troy, I need to talk to Chase. Can you give me some time?” I asked.
“Yell for me if you need me,” he said.
Chase glared at me and leaned on the edge of my couch.
“I will.”
