Chapter 9

Diego's POV

A delightful grin worked its way to my lips. I have always wanted to give that bastard a good hit. For some unknown reason, I couldn't keep my eyes off Rodriguez and the fair lady he dotted on tonight. When she followed behind him with her shoulder slouching. I knew something would go wrong. But it didn't matter to me.

However, I got pressed and needed to use the restroom. The universe did make a joke of Rodriguez to have me arrive right on time.

Kamara gasped heavily, leaning into the wall like she would enter it. “What have you done?” She inquired, staring down at a lifeless looking Rodriguez.

“That's not the thank you for saving my life that I was expecting. Such an ingrate. He is just unconscious, would be awake soon enough.” I turned around and made my way to the restroom.

“Why did you save me?” She inquired, following behind me.

I paused by the doorway and sneered at her. “Do you intend to go in with me?” Shaking her head quickly, she stood back. I wasn't surpris