Love Operation: Don't Become The Villainess

CHAPTER 35: ...

"This boyfriend of yours... I wonder what he'd do if he knew all your evil and dirty secrets?"

The skin on my chin felt like it burned at the touch of his finger that I instantly slapped his hand away.

I glared at him, "Is that a threat?"

His grin only grew wider. Instead of answering, his fingers once again reached for my chin but I avoided his touch by turning my head to the side. And even so, his other hand touched my left shoulder and I felt like a weak and fragile string snapped inside my mind.

I kicked him on the side of his stomach, sending him stumbling to the tables and chairs on my left side.

"Fucking hell!?" malakas at galit na sigaw niyang umalingawngaw sa buong library. Considering who we are, I don't think the librarian would mind yet.

Nanatili lamang akong nakatayo, nanliliit at nandidilim ang mga tingin sa kaniya, "Don't fucking touch me."

From a frown, his lips formed into a smirk again but his brows remained furrowed, "Well I guess you haven't fully changed..."

"What?"

"Haha..." nangkukutyang tawa niya habang nanatiling nakatayo't sandal sa lamesa, nakatitig sa akin, "There's the Catherine I know."

"I'm not some kind of doll with an assigned single personality, Siciliano," I said, "I'm human. You just don't know me well."

He scoffed, standing up properly, "Definitely a human with a god complex."

"Speak for yourself."

"But it certainly is unfair if you're the only one who'd be doing the kicking, right?"

After saying that, his left fist charged at my face which I managed to dodge.

I grinned, "Did your grandfather ever told you not to hit young ladies?"

At the mention of his grandfather, his playful expression froze. He stared coldly at me, attempting to punch me again that I dodged for the second time and before he could send another attack, my fist already went first, delivering an uppercut in his stomach that I instantly followed with a forty-five degree kick sending him forward.

Hindi katulad kanina na nagawa niya pang makatayo, ngayon ay tuluyan na talaga siyang natumba sa tabi ng mga lamesa at upuan. He didn't move from lying down there, so I stepped towards him.

I peered at him from above. His eyes were closed but he was laughing quietly, "Some kind of young lady you are."

From the distance, I could hear heavy footsteps rushing up the stairs.

"Don't touch Ivan, Siciliano," I warned him, "If you do, I wouldn't mind taking this a bit too personal."

"What's going on here!?"

The two of us diverted our gaze to the librarian who just arrived. Nakakunot ang noo niya nang sinalubong namin na napalitan ng gulat at pagtataka nang makita ang sitwasyon namin.

Luca lying down on the floor feeling helpless and weak, and me standing beside him.

"You better keep your mouth shut," he said as he slowly sat down, groaning as he did.

"If word of this gets out, you better start packing your things and look for another job," I said so naturally I felt electrified and shaken internally.

What the fuck is happening to me? I wouldn't say that!?

"You saw nothing," ngayon ay nakatayo nang wika ni Luca habang pinapagpagan ang suot na uniporme.