162. I’m your doom

Book:Sleeping With My Step Uncle Published:2025-2-23

He rushed towards me with what he felt was lightening speed, to me he was as slow as snail. By the time he had taken three steps, I had grabbed the stool I was sitting on and when he got close enough, I smashed it on his head.
He saw the blow coming and he tried to dodge it, but I didn’t let him. The wood bursted into tiny pieces, and he fell to the floor.
I kicked him in the ribs and the UN his blood face. One man rushed towards me, I picked a beer bottle, broke it on the counter and I jabbed it in the man’s cheek, he didn’t even know he was bleeding profusely until the blood started pouring on his arm.
“Take it outside!” The bartender was yelling.
“Who else, who else!” I yelled looking around, in every direction I turned, people ran backwards.
“Volunteer and come forth. I need to release this anger in me, if you have the balls!”
No one stepped forward, the bouncers pushed through the terrified crowd and walked towards my direction.
“Please fight me”
They both stopped walking. They exchanged glances and stared at me if I was mad. “Don’t just throw me out, beat me up first”
“If you say so”
One of them said.
He was coming towards me with his fist raised in the air, I calculated his mistakes instantly. With the way his body twisted he had lost balance in his left side.
I dodged his hit and hit him right in the core, then I kicked his left knee so hard he buckled and fell to the floor. He was crying and yelling, something terrible was happening to him.
“Not a worthy opponent, he’s too weak. Someone please come forward, anyone that knows how to throw a punch correctly”
The second bouncer moved a step backwards, then other bouncers bursted through the doors.
“Just leave ”
I nodded and walked out of the bar.
Stupid mother fuckers.
Nothing was going as I planned.
I needed to persuade Elisa to get the divorce, if she divorces Marcellino that Jenna and I hold no other relationship but marital. She would finally get rid of the same and doubt that’s constantly haunting our relationship.
She would never regret the marriage or the baby.
“I see you haven’t changed” Marcellino was leaning on the wall of the entrance.
He had a nasty smile on his face that made him seem older than he actually is.
“I was in the bar, I saw what you did to those men. If I were to read it somewhere I would have said it wasn’t cruel, but seeing it with my very eyes….”
I turned away from him and started walking towards my car.
“What happened Christian, why Jenna?”
He had never ask me that before.
I stopped walking and turned to him, he was drunk, would he even remember my answer? There was no use.
“Why haven’t you divorced Elisa yet, your lawyers, do that have a problem with drafting anything?”
His eyes lightened with knowing and he smiled.
“You want to get married to Jenna” he said mostly to himself, realisation dawned on him and he laughed hard.
He grabbed the bottle tighter and threw his head back as he slipped.
“As a matter of fact, I do”
Marcellino shaked his head.
“Why Jenna, tell me, what it the sex?”
“What?”
My blood froze in my veins.
“Her mother fucks like a porn star, I wouldn’t be surprised if the daughter inherited suck.. skills ”
I was standing in front of him but I didn’t remember walking over. Before I knew what was happening, I raised my fist and punched him without pity.
The impact threw him towards my left. Bloody teeth and saliva erupted from his mouth.
“You deserve worse ” I told him.
He fell on his face and groaned. He rolled so that he was laying on his back.
“Christian!!” I heard Kylee’s voice, then I saw Elisa running towards us.
She knelt in front of Marcellino and checked his face, she almost threw up but she covered her mouth with her hands.
“Who did this to him?” Kylee asked.
“I did” I admitted.
“Why?” Elisa asked, she was shocked.
“Because I called you and your daughter a porn star” Marcellino said and he laughed.
I raised a brow at Kylee and she understood that I was asking about Jenna.
“We left at home” she whispered.
She didn’t come.
“Marcellino phone, we found the location” Kylee explained.
“Let’s go home” Elisa said and she ran to the car, her shoulders shook as she cried.
I didn’t want to take Marcellino, he deserved to rot and die alone, but he would die if I left him here. I would have to take him to the hospital.
“I’m so glad I found you, I thought something bad would have happened to you” Kylee said and she shrugged me tight.
“Go home and take care of Jenna” I told her and she nodded.
I sighed his arms and put him on his feet. He was screaming and panting in pain. I took him to my car and drove to the hospital. At the entrance, nurses stared at us warily.
I handed him over to them and I went to wait in the lobby.
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KYLEE
“Jenna, we found him” I yelled as I entered the house. Mrs Alexander was talking to Merritt.
“Someone took the cookies I was going to send over to my friend’s daughter” Mrs Alexander said.
“Regalia said she saw Jenna running out of the house with a brown bag” Jeandre said.
“Wait, she’s not at home?” I asked.
“We don’t know, we haven’t checked” Regalia said, her eyes were fixed on the TV.
“No” I whispered and ran up the stairs. No, no, no.
I banged on her room door, it was unlocked. I rushed in and looked around, the clothes she had worn earlier were on the floor.