"Mr. Price" the teacher stammers as he backs away from Amelia.
"Hey Duro, you forgot your bag" Gabriel states as he slowly closes the door and walks inside the room before standing where his wife was.
Putting her down he slowly buttons her shirt first not listening to the excuses her teacher was making while his wife was a crying mess.
"Duro, why don't you go wait for me in the car, I think you have studied enough for the day. Lock the door on the way as well," he requests kissing on her forehead softly while putting the bag in her shaky hands.
Gabriel watches his wife slowly walk out of the door, shuts it and waits for few seconds before turning to face the man who was thankfully dressed.
"Mr. Price, I can explain" the man starts and Gabriel nods.
"Go on, please explain I would like to hear it" he states too calm before he slowly unbuckles the belt.
One by one, he pulls his belt out of his pants loops before wrapping it around his hand.
"What, no explanation? Go on, explain and explain everything to me. Come on" he asks before raising his hand and throwing the first hit.
"Come on fucker explain, explain every damn thing to me from the start," he asks as he keeps hitting the man with his belt who shouts and screams pleading for him to stop.
"Stop, why should I? Did you stop when my wife asked you to? Did you stop when she was crying for you to?" he states still calm as he keeps raining the belts gown on the man.
Finally, he stops, as the man is a moaning mess on the floor, pulling a chair out he puts it above the man and sits on him. He clutches the man's hair, jerks his head up and stares at him.
"No one touches my Duro but not just did you touch her you made her cry as well. I send her here to study, to get an education but your teaching is different from the one I thought she would get...
Now that it has been done let me repay you so no one else learns what my wife did" Gabriel speaks slowly before he slams the man's head once on the floor before twisting his neck in a go.
Pulling out his phone, he messages someone to come clean the mess up before he takes his time pulling his belt out of his hand and letting it drop.
Wiping his shoes on the man's body Gabriel walks away, he gets out opening the door and just as he turns, he comes to halt.
With a sigh, he kneels on the floor where his wife was sitting with her bag clutched to her chest.
"Let's go home, school is over for you," he whispers picking her up from the floor and Amelia warps her arms around him burying her face in his chest.
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Gabriel walks towards his car with his wife in his arms he slowly puts her inside the car before getting in to the driver seat and once again he pulls her into his lap and drives with her wrapped up around him.
All through the drive he does not speak a word nor does he dare to stare down at his wife's face because he knows if he did he will drive back towards the building and burn it all down for what his wife just went through.
"Why did you not say anything" finally he speaks not being able to hold it in.
"I tried to tell you" her small voice fill with accusation breaks his heart making him hold the wheel tightly.
"I told you I did not want to go there; I don't want anyone touching me except you, he even pulled my hair and shouted...
I don't want to go there ever again, I don't want to hide in the bathrooms anymore and I get hungry" she sniffs as she stares at his face while he just stares ahead trying to distract himself from all the murderous thoughts running in his head.
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Divorcee's Choice [Choice Series 3] {Completed}
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