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Chapter 20 We Can't Do This

  • Pow...
  • I couldn't avoid the hit.
  • My back took a heavy hit. There was a fiery pain.
  • My body stumbled slightly. The next moment, I turned around abruptly. My expression was as fierce as a beast. Seeing that the fellow wanted to smash the chair on me again, I grabbed one of the legs of the chair and immediately kicked him in the stomach.
  • His body suddenly stooped at the spot. His hand couldn't hold on to the chair. I rushed over instantly and grabbed his medium-length hair. My knee struck his face with force.
  • Thump... what a violent knee smash!
  • There was suddenly a big patch of bloodstain on my knee. It wasn't my blood, but the blood of that trash.
  • Then, I grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the table at the side.
  • With that appearance, I looked extremely ferocious. It wasn't how a student should behave at all.
  • Kelsey Katz, who was at the back, was so frightened that she was shivering all over. Her face was pale.
  • Although Kelsey was a child prodigy and an extremely intelligent girl, she was still a little girl. She had never witnessed such a frightening scene before.
  • "Reuben Demsey, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill them?" Seeing that her companions were being beaten up by me, Kelsey stood up and tried to hold me back.
  • But the brutality that was now in my heart had already rushed to my head. Kelsey couldn't hold me back at all. I flung my hand and she backed away so suddenly she almost fell to the ground.
  • "Reuben Demsey, calm down. Don't beat them to death. This is a school." At this time, another voice made its way to my ear.
  • It was Tessa Katz's voice.
  • It was impossible for Tessa to ignore her students fighting. She rushed over immediately and tried to stop us. She grabbed my wrist.
  • I could shake Tessa off, but I couldn't do that to her.
  • There was a violent gasping of air in my throat. It was only after some time before the rage in my heart was repressed forcefully.
  • "What on earth happened? Why did you all suddenly fight...," Tessa asked as she wrinkled her brow.
  • Fight?
  • Tessa knew better than anyone how good I was at fighting. In the washroom back then, I almost killed those three scoundrels.
  • I was about to say something when I saw Larry Dundha getting up from the ground.
  • He had been beaten up by me once at the entrance of the school. But since it was the school entrance, there weren't many students there at the time.
  • But now we were in his own class. It was people who knew him.
  • I had beaten Larry up in front of so many students. The rage in his heart was surely uncontrollable. In his daze, it seemed like the students around him were laughing at him.
  • There were continuous whispers, voices, and eyes that were looking at him. Everything made it difficult for Larry to bear.
  • This guy was crazy. He was brash even with the teacher there. With a howl, he raised his baseball bat again and rushed toward me.
  • But under his confused and disoriented state, there was a clear deviation of direction. The baseball bat wasn't aimed at me, but at Tessa Katz.
  • Seeing that, my expression changed abruptly. I grabbed Tessa and pulled her forcefully behind me. Then, I raised my right hand in an instant.
  • I wouldn't let anyone hurt my woman.
  • With a bang, the baseball bat slammed onto my arm.
  • I felt like my arm was about to fall off from the fiery pain. My face twitched in agony.
  • Bloody freaking hell... I let out a howl. My left hand reached out and I grabbed Larry's collar. I turned around with a shout and performed a beautiful shoulder throw. His body fell heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of bloody foam and filth.
  • I was still gasping for breath.
  • Tessa Katz, who was behind me, only came to her senses about what had happened when Larry Dundha fell to the ground. She had a distressed expression as she looked at my wrist.
  • But even if she felt distressed, she couldn't express it in a place like this.
  • Tessa Katz had a dark expression. "Larry Dundha, James Lyrol, Logan Coleman, what are the three of you doing? And you, why are you fighting?"
  • "Three of you, go to the sick bay. I'll deal with you later. As for you, Reuben Demsey, you're fighting with classmates on your first day of class. Come with me. Everyone else, do some self-studying." With that, Tessa turned around coldly and rushed out.
  • He was done for. It was a disaster. He was marked by this old fogey.
  • "Ms. Katz, you can't blame Reuben Demsey. It was the three of them who started it. If you don't believe me, look at these...," Lydia Baxter said in a hurry while pointing to the slips of paper on my desk.
  • Tessa's eyes narrowed. Her expression was worse when she glanced at what was on the desk.
  • "I understand. I'll handle it. Come with me to the office."
  • I could only follow Tessa dejectedly.
  • It wasn't until we reached Tessa's office, and she closed the door that her initially tensed face suddenly relaxed and instead became thick with worry.
  • "Reuben... no, brother-in-law, are... are you okay? How's your arm? Do you want to go to the hospital for an x-ray?" Tessa Katz asked as she burned with worry.
  • The concern on her face couldn't be hidden at all.
  • Why was this happening? She had previously decided that no matter what happened, the two of them were only teacher and student, brother-in-law and sister-in-law. It was impossible for there to be anything else.
  • But at this time, why was it that she felt such worry in her heart?
  • Why was it that the figure of this man had no intention of vanishing in her heart? Instead, it was becoming clearer than anything.
  • Was it because this man stood in front of her to block the baseball bat from her just now?
  • "Don't worry. I'm fine. My clothes are just dirty," I said while I grinned.
  • "My arm hurts a little, but it's alright," I comforted her softly. I couldn't help but pat Tessa's head.
  • I was the one who got hit, but why did it seem like it was Tessa who was hurt? Her tears were about to fall.
  • After wiping the corner of her eyes, Tessa looked like she had recovered a little. She glanced at me and said softly, "Take off your clothes."
  • "For what?" I was momentarily stunned.
  • "What do you think? Your clothes are dirty. I have a washing machine here. I'll help you wash it," Tessa said while rolling her eyes at me.
  • I smiled and raised my arm. I was about to take my clothes off, but my right arm hurt. I couldn't lift my arm yet.
  • Tessa was a little exasperated. She could only reach out her soft, white hands to help me unbutton my shirt.
  • With such close proximity, I could clearly see every trace on Tessa Katz's face.
  • Her gentle breaths sprayed on my chest.
  • I was a little taller, and at this distance, I could even see the gorgeous view that was revealed at Tessa Katz's collar. Her fair skin and everything else were so moving.
  • As if she could feel my gaze, Tessa's breathing became slightly more hurried.
  • "Sit... sit on the bed," Tessa said in a soft voice.
  • I sat on the bed in the office that also doubled as a bedroom. It was just that with this distance and height, I could clearly smell a fragrance wafting from her. She was as beautiful as Thelma Katz, but her naked body was even softer. It emitted a temptation that was hard to suppress.
  • Tessa's breathing became even faster.
  • Her face was flushed and there were tears collecting at the corner of her eyes.
  • Underneath her skirt, I could clearly see the smooth silhouette of her legs.
  • My throat squirmed and I swallowed my saliva. I thought of the crazy night I had with Tessa Katz. I could no longer stop the urge in my heart. I reached out my uninjured hand and grabbed her delicate waist into an embrace.
  • Tessa got a fright from this action of mine. She squirmed her little waist. "Reuben... we... we can't do this."
  • I didn't care. I lay on Tessa's body and felt her heartbeat, taking in her enticing fragrance.
  • Although Tessa was saying no, her body didn't express too much opposition.
  • What her body felt, her own feelings, and the immoral torment in her heart clashed violently within Tessa's heart.
  • At this time, Tessa suddenly felt her skirt being raised.
  • "Relax..." A voice that was like the devil rang in her ears.