Helpless

Don't Be Cruel

This chapter will be split between Johnny and Jen's POV.
As always, thank you so much for all the lovely comments and to all my readers.

JOHNNY'S POV

"Fernando?" I asked. What the fuck did he want? How did he know where I was staying? That man was like a cockroach. Impossible to get rid of.

"He asked for Ms. Jennifer," Sean said looking unsure. He knew I despised that man or any man that ever wanted to get close to Jen. As soon as he said he was looking for Jen, I felt my blood boil.

"Where is he?" I growled.

"He's outside," Sean answered. "Should I allow him in?"

I nodded but didn't respond. I felt everything. Anger, frustration, sadness, heartbreak.

"Mr. Depp," I heard Fernando from behind me.

I turned around and faced him. He stood there and just starred at me. He was probably confused by the state I was in. My face was a mess. My hair was a mess. My eyes were swollen and red from all the crying. But I didn't care. He was responsible for what was going in my life. He was the reason Jen was no longer with me. He was the reason why I couldn't trust Jen. He wanted her. Just like the other idiot wanted her. I was a bomb that had not fully exploded yet.

I walked towards him and punched him right across the face. He fell hard.

"You stupid son of a bitch," I growled, holding on to his shirt.

He looked stunned.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He snapped, holding on to his jaw.

"You," I spat. "It's all your fault. I warned you to stay away from Jen. And instead, you followed her to Europe to stalk her. You sick fuck."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" He said standing up and looking me dead in the eye. "I came here to personally apologize to her."

"Bullshit," I screamed. "Admit it, you want her. You've always wanted her."

"Yes," he nodded. "I do want her. But I know she's taken. And that's—"

"If you knew she was taken," I cut him off, "why did you kiss her?"

"Because I wanted to," he responded coldly. "Because you don't deserve to have her. You're an angry, bitter, old man."

I launched at him again, knocking him out completely with a swing of my fist. I was about to hit me again when I felt a pair of hands pulling me back, stopping me from continuing to assault this clown.

"Boss," I heard Sean from behind me. "That's enough, sir. It's not worth it."

"Let me break his face," I growled. "Let him feel how I'm feeling right now."

"No, sir," Sean responded, holding me back.

Fernando got up and looked me in the eye. He was fired up and was livid. Good. So was I.

"You are a sick bastard," he responded. "The only reason why I won't press charges is because I am truly sorry for what I did to Jenny."

"Don't fucking call her that," I growled. Sean continued to hold me back.

"Next time you lay a hand on me," he continued. "I will make sure you're finally in jail. Where you belong. And I hope Jenny leaves you. She needs a real man in her life. Someone like me."

"Fuck you," I screamed.

With that, Fernando walked right out of the hotel room. As soon as he left, Sean let go of me. "Stupid son of a bitch!" I screamed. I paced around the room and ran a hand through my hair. I needed to calm down. I had fucked up my life in less than 24 hours. No. Fernando had fucked up my life.