Because Yasmin hit my abdomen and still ached, I couldn't avoid this punch.
An instant later, my mouth was filled with the metallic taste of rust.
I swallowed the blood along with my pain while Brennen, unhesitatingly, examined the wound on Yasmin's back in a secluded spot.
After witnessing the bruise on Yasmin's back, Brennen approached me angrily and demanded, "Lawson, how could you do this? Did you really hit a woman? You promised to do whatever it takes for her, but this is how you treat her?"
His roar made the onlookers despise me.
This time, I didn't hold back; I glanced behind me and squatted down.
Brennen couldn't control his lame leg and unexpectedly fell down the stairs.
"Brennen!" Yasmin anxiously pushed me down and went to help Brennen.
But I was helped up by a woman at this moment.
I looked up at the woman in front of me, and was a little stunned for a moment, "How did you come here?"
"I came to deal with some personal matters and ran into you..." The monitor, Susan Samuel, hesitated to speak.