Be With You, Damian And Ainsley

Be With You, Damian And Ainsley
Amateur VS Professional


Harry was carrying his car at high speed, he shouldn't have asked the driver to come home earlier. He really didn't expect him to be followed and he knew it was the car that followed him last afternoon. It seems like he's been involved with Anna's problem. It seems like what Anna said was true, she was already a fugitive.


This cannot be allowed, he must learn from the experience that ever existed. Do not let him be followed up to the house and his family was involved and the events that had happened to them repeated. One time his family was held captive, if it happened again he was sure they would not survive.


Anna's father's bodyguards are still in pursuit, they won't let Harry go, not for tonight. The sooner they beat Harry, the better. That way Harry will hate Anna so that nothing prevents Marco from getting close to Anna and making Anna fall in love with her so that the planned marriage can go smoothly.


Harry said, damn it. It can't be like this continuing because the chase won't end. The pursuit of what they do will not be finished until one of them stops. Harry turned his car's steering wheel to the right to avoid another car while thinking.


He has never fought, but he is not a coward. The more challenged he was the more curious. She should have asked Anna, why did her father prepare a bodyguard to arrest her? Somehow he suspected, maybe Anna ran away from home.


He will find out tomorrow when he meets Anna but for now he must avoid chasing the car. Looks like tonight he's gonna get a few punches. Does he have to join his sister's organization in order for him to have experience? It doesn't seem like a bad idea even though he's not the type of person who likes violence.


Harry turned his car into a deserted road, the car behind also following. Not running anymore, Harry stopped his car on the side of the road. If he had to fight, he would. The chasing car also stopped, the two bodyguards came out when they saw Harry coming out of his car.


Harry opened the back door to pick something up. At least he should have a weapon and not approach the opponent with his bare hands. A stick to play golf he got, fortunately he did not lower it because he did like to play golf with his best friend if there is free time.


Harry approached the two bodyguards larger than him fearlessly, the two guards also approached him with a stick in hand.


"What do you want? Why are you following me?" ask Harry while shouting.


"We have to teach you a lesson so you don't approach Miss Anna!" answer one of the guards.


"Anna is the one who approached me, it's not me who approached her!"


"Whatever your reasons may be, we'll have to teach you a lesson so you can stay away from Miss Anna and don't bother Miss Anna again."


"Hng, the more forbidden I am the more he wants to chase after me!" challenge Harry.


"Looks like you should get hit!" the two bodyguards began to float Harry and the staff was raised.


"I'm not afraid of your threats" Harry also lifted his golf club.


Although the streets are a little dark which is only illuminated by street lights alone does not stop their intention to smite. The two guards began attacking Harry with sticks. Harry held the stick with his golf stick but the lack of experience in fighting made Harry have to get a hard kick in the stomach.


the bodyguard he fought was a trained bodyguard but he did not care. Harry swung his golf club towards one of them, but he also got hit by another guard. Does this feel like a fistfight to a woman? Although she had no feelings for Anna but her spirit was blazing, she did need this in order for her spirit to be challenged.


"Even if you beat me to death, but I'm gonna make Anna chase me!" harry shouted, he ran towards the two bodyguards who had yet to take a meaningful hit and swung his baton again.


Unfortunately the fate that he had to experience, however two against one was a difficult fight let alone amateurs against professionals. Harry got punched in the face, his stomach kicked. The golf stick in his hand had already bounced out of nowhere and he was sprawled on the asphalt with blood flowing from his nose and lips.


Not even finished, the two bodyguards approached Harry. One of them held Harry's thoughts while the other stood in front of Harry.


Harry's face was struck without mercy. Blood was flowing from his nose. Not only that, his stomach and chest did not escape the blow.The two bodyguards actually did their job well, they hit Harry until Harry was helpless. The man fell back on the asphalt and did not move.


"It's a warning from us, you better start staying away from Miss Anna and if you still dare to approach her, we'll hit you more than this!' said one of the bodyguards, they looked satisfied to see Harry who was already helpless.


Harry curled up, holding his stomach. Although his whole body was hurting from getting hit here and there but Harry laughed out loud.


"Tell the person who ordered you, I'm getting challenged and I'm not afraid just because of this blow!" harry said, his ringing sounded because of the pain in his mouth. It seemed like his lips were torn from the blow.


"Don't look for it if you don't want it to end tragically!" after saying so, the two bodyguards stepped towards his car.


"It's best to remind your bosses to be alert" Harry said, looking at them but they had walked away without caring.


The bodyguard's second car was walking away past Harry, which was enough of a lesson they had given the man. Harry lay on the asphalt, his eyes looking at the star-studded night sky. Damn, for a lifetime this time he beat up because pursued by a woman even Ainsley who has a myriad of men does not do that.


"Damn it, you really got me in trouble, Anna!" harry said, his eyes still staring up at the sky.


Harry touched his lips and grimaced, his stomach and chest hurt as well. But somehow he didn't get angry or hate Anna. He knew all this was beyond Anna's will. Tomorrow she has to figure out what really happened, she thinks Anna did run away from home.


Harry sat down slowly, completely unlucky. But he would regard what he had experienced as an experience. Rarely was he beaten because of women and funny he was beaten because it was chased not for chasing.


Withstanding the pain, Harry stepped up and headed toward his car. He even staggered along, hopefully his face would not swell as tomorrow he would have to attend an important meeting. The car was turned on, Harry went home. At least the two bodyguards did not follow him anymore because he did not want his family in trouble.


Once he arrived, his mother who had been waiting since was surprised to see her son come home battered. Harry's clothes looked dirty and there were some bloodshed.


"Harry, what happened to you?" the mother approached him and saw his condition. Her mother looked so worried because she had never seen her son back in a battered state.


"It's okay, I'm just getting beat up by a bunch of robbers" Harry lied.


"What's? Why are they after you?"


"Come, Mom. Please prepare a compress for me" asked Harry as he passed away because he was reluctant to discuss it further. Don't let her family know if she got that blow because of Anna.


Harry went into the room, he saw his face in front of the mirror. Fortunately it was just a bruise and did not get any serious injuries. Harry took off his shirt to look at the bruise in the blast. At least the two bodyguards did not use sharp weapons, so he did not get any significant injuries.


His mother went into the room with the compress Harry asked for. He was again surprised to see Harry's condition filled with bruises. Renata asked again but again the same answer he got. He even asked what the robber wanted and Harry answered not knowing.


Renata became suspicious, he even looked incredulous. Was Harry really beaten by robbers? What made him even more incredulous was when he wanted to report the incident to the police but Harry prevented it. It seems like there's something Harry's hiding and don't say Harry's getting battered like that because he's fighting over a woman.