NOT FOR NOTHING

CHAPTER NINETEEN

"MARK...!!!!"

Like a clap of thunder, series of ear splitting shouts echoed in the night. Followed by a succession of rapid, hurried steps.

W...what just...!!!!

My God! My God! Adrianna kept on calling God's name in panic.

With wide, teary eyes, Adrianna clutched her chest in alarm.

Her knees are trembling. Her teeth chattering.

She can feel the chills running down her spine.

Did she.... Did she...

She slowly moved back as she shook her head from side to side.

But how...?

With a flushed face and tears swimming in her eyes, Adrianna clenched her hands into tight fists to stop herself from shaking.

She stopped moving backwards and stood still.

With her heart pounding in her chest, she swallowed hard as she felt her throat had suddenly gone dry.

She watched as people swarmed all over Mark's body. Some squat beside Mark. Some knelt in front of him.

No one noticed Adrianna's peculiarity.

"Call an ambulance!"

"Did he just faint?"

"He is not hurt, is he? I mean, there is no blood."

"He was just fine earlier! How.."

Adrianna can feel her head about to explode with all their yammering. Its grating her already sensitive senses.

"He might have hurt his head when he fell. Call an ambulance." She can't help but speak. Her voice cold and with a hint of impatience.

As Adrianna spoke, the group's attention was diverted to her.

Adrianna's hair stood on ends as she became the target of numerous eyes.

Maybe its because of her past lifestyle.

Her past lived and thrived in thrill for near death experiences. After a moment of panic, she would automatically strike back with a clear mind and a sharp sense of rationality.

If she is not quick to adapt, quick to think on her feet, she would have been mutilated and mangled in a bloody mess a thousand times over.

In her past life, she lived past thirty. And doing death sports did not kill her.

She stared blankly at Mark.

Did her finger flick do that to him?

Adrianna shook her head in denial.

If she did that, shouldn't his brains be splattered like smashed watermelon right now?

Adrianna's brows snapped together in irritation as she recalled what happened. Then she glared at the unconscious Mark.

She targeted Mark's head. But he was being disobedient!

Adrianna can't help but complain and shot daggers at Mark's still unmoving body.

When Mark suddenly stood up, she hit his chest instead!

She focused her gaze on Mark's chest.

There is no blood. If she hit his chest, his heart should be tomato sauce right now.

She thought about Mark as a pimp. Using and selling women as his cash cows while pimping on the side.

This man is truly unforgivable!

Adrianna gritted her teeth as she held herself from trampling and crushing the scumbag into a messy, shapeless pulp!

She thought she did him in with her flick! This shameless man even scared her right off her shorts!

tche. tche.

She hoped she had superpowers so she can truly do him in!

She threw one last cursory look at Mark's unconscious body and walked away in annoyance.

Damn!

She was scared shit for nothing!

Before Adrianna has gone far, she heard shrill shouts reverberating in the darkness.

"Mark's ribs are broken!!"

"Where is the ambulance!!!"

Hearing the scream, it was like music in Adrianna's ears. Making her heart leap in excitement.

A sinister smile appeared in Adrianna's face.

It was not for nothing after all.