UNDER MY CONTROL ✔

Chapter : 9

As promised, third update is here..❤

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Wang Yibo was driving his car so speedily like he want it to open its wings and fly away in the air. Zhan was secured beside him with the seat belt and that's the only reason why he was spared from being hurt. His poor heart was beating faster than ever but Wang Yibo was showing him no mercy. Only God knew why Yibo was so mad and what was awaiting there for Zhan. They reached at Yibo's apartment within fifteen mins when it takes half an hour on the basis Yibo's usual driving. He pulled the brake and slammed his palm on the steering wheel, flinching the poor soul who was already shivering. Raising his head, he turned to Zhan and unbuckled his seat belt while ordering,

"Get down!"

As soon Zhan was free, he quickly followed the order and get off from the car, almost tripping. Yibo too get down by his side and started dragging the mellow person inside the mansion. His tight grip on sweet man's wrist which was already bruised from the last night and now it became swollen. The poor figure was so afraid that couldn't even called for help or tried resisting. His heart knew it would be useless too. Tears started filling his eyes as the pain increased. He almost have slipped when the latter brutally pushed him inside the mansion. His Butler who was standing some inches away started sweating thinking what his Young Master will do now?!! Zhan straightened himself with the help of nearby couch. The whole mansion was silent as dead when a sharp sound of slap echoed repeatedly,

"Slapppppppp..!!!"

The next second Zhan found himself lying on the cold floor with a hot numb cheek. Tears slide down from his both eyes shamelessly. It had become his habit now to cry in front of the devil. For the very first time, someone had slapped him and that's too so tightly, making him dizzy. But was he feeling ashamed? Nope! He was feeling scared only. Fear of Wang Yibo had made his mind crippled to think anything else apart from being afraid. His whole world spinning around the demon. His body was trembling and suddenly jolted up as soon Wang Yibo growled,

"How the hell did you ended up with that bastard?!!"

Zhan mind was blank. He couldn't think of any answer at that moment. How could he? When he himself didn't know what happened when he fainted back there? Watching Zhan's silence, latter went furious more than he already was. Crouching down at his one knee touching to the ground, he gripped the shaky figure's messy hairs and pulled him up ferociously. The hold was so tight that the sweet person cried in pain. Wang Yibo lessened the distance between him and the mellow person in his hold before saying threateningly,

"Be disciplined Zhan if you don't want me to discipline you! Or you really want?"

Zhan stayed silent, clinging to the person for support who was abusing him limitlessly. He didn't have guts either to stare at him or reply him back. So he did what he was best in doing. Bowing his head low, with damp cheeks. Wang Yibo sighed looking at him carefully. He was looking miserable yet adorable, shaking vigorously still leaning in his arms. Releasing his hairs, he swiftly pulled the thinly body up by his waist. Zhan's legs locked themselves automatically around Yibo's waist in fear of falling down. His hands clutched Yibo's upper clothes tightly. Yibo hold his back and waist, assuring latter that he was safe and won't fall.

Yibo left for upstairs while carrying Zhan whose heart was now palpitating. Butler Will exhaled deeply before going into kitchen. His young Master ordered or not, he will still have to cook their meal out of habit.