It's none other than Mrs. Angelina Masson.

"Move.. you giraffe." She said to a tall boy standing infront of her blocking the view. The boy moved aside cursing her, "Where the hell you came from?"

"You said it. I'm from hell." She replied back. Her gaze changed to the fighters.

She could only see Ivano, and someone trying to defend himself from Ivaano's punches.

Chris grabbed Ivaano by the leg and threw him to the ground.

He pressed his knee into his chest and punched him in the face with force. Blood trickled down Chris's face after getting Ivaano's punches.

Ivaano tried to defend himself by grabbing Chris's chin by the bone and pushing him back. He pushed Chris back with full force.

Chris fell to the ground. But he jumped up and stood in a position.

Due to the pain of Chris's punch, Ivano could not get up from the ground easily.

Mrs. Masson was stunned to see the bloodied figure of Chris with angry eyes.

She covered her mouth in disbelief.
"Chris." His name rolled off her tongue without her even realizing it.

Ivaano slowly got up from the ground. His legs began to wobble. Both of them fought face to face again.

Mrs. Masson quickly hurried out of the crowd, unable to stand seeing Chris in this state.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket with trembling hands.
She took the number from the contact and called and pressed the phone to her ear.

After a while, call is answered from the other side.

"Rishma" she said in a shrill voice.

"Aahh tell me Mrs. Masson." Rishma said as she arranged all the ironed clothes and placed them in her left hand while holding the phone in her right hand.

"Chris--- is--"

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Chris's POV  :

Ivaano shows no signs of stopping. He will not admit defeat.

Therefore, our fight continuing for twenty minutes and more.

Since it has been almost a year since I moved my body like this, I can't resist for a long time.

Now knock Ivaano down and this match will end here. I looked at his feet. His feet are not firmly on the ground. So it's easy to knock him down with one punch. I dared to hit him hard in the face.

My hand reached his face and he backed away with both eyes closed in fear, but then Rishma's face came to that position. I was stunned, my hand almost reached her face, I'm about to punch her, my hand is only few millimeters away from her face.

The sudden realization hit me hard and I withdrew my hand, breathing heavily. Trying to figure out suddenly from where and how she came here.

She looked straight into my eyes.

Her eyes filled with sadness, more than that rage.

The applause and encouragement of the people around me stopped.
I barely saw Ivaano dissappearing into the crowd.

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"Hit me," she said in a hoarse voice.

Only air came out of my mouth and I could not utter a single word.

"Hit me," she screamed.

"Rishma listen to me." I reached out to grab her shoulders.

"Do not touch me." She pushed my hand away before it touched her body.

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