Furious, frustrated and slightly drunk she punches some guy at the club thinking it was the pervert that tried to grope her and almost every girl that passed close to the bar, when she sees his face she realises she got the wrong person and goes off from there in no time. He follows her but she just disappeared. She had done it before, to gift the wrong person a punch that is, but it had all quieted down with a cheque. "Well, guess I'll be writing another similar cheque" she said to herself and then sighed before sleep consumed her. Clark was furious. Who the fuck was that stupid, drunk maniac that thought she could punch him and leave it at that?! How dare she embarrass him in front of everyone? And then she disappeared! Oh I'll find you! I'll find you and then you'll see, he thought angrily as he repeatedly threw right and left hooks to the punching bag. ... No self-praising for my book, read and estimate it yourself! Thanks 😊