Entwined With the Villainous Guardian
Chapter 212: Taking Charge

Chapter 212: Taking Charge

Nadia giggled and leaned on Evander.

"You shaved her head. I’m going to shave your pussy," Evander said taking out a blade he had in his pocket.

Viviana’s knees trembled out of fear. She dashed out of the stall with some blind courage but seeing the two muscular men standing behind Evander, her heart shook with fear.

She cannot overpower them. And they are here with a plan. She can’t outsmart them either.

But when she looked at Evander with a sneer on his face, her hold on the rod tightened. The screams of agony of Gabriella reverberated in her memory. She remembered Beth’s plight too. And how much she was scared of intimacy because of witnessing that incident.

And how many other women’s souls were destroyed by this wicked weasel wearing a suit of a human? She was not going to let him humiliate her without a fight.

This man standing in front of her is a monster, a devil. She should not be afraid of him. If she gets scared, then it is useless. She’ll have to follow Leona and throw stones. She is going to fail and will be overpowered. But she is not going to give up without a fight.

Leander came to her mind. He said that she won’t get hurt. And she didn’t think that he would have left her alone without any protection.

She is Leander’s wife. She cannot let herself be bullied by a wicked man and his child bride.

Until help arrives, she will fight.

"Come on, be a good girl and get undressed," Evander said.

"That’s not a nice way to talk to your sister-in-law, is it?" Viviana stepped to the front. "You were so taken with my cooking just a couple of days ago, and tonight you are treating me this way? That’s so...screwed up. Evander, who screwed you up?" she asked.

Evander with a smirk moved and gave her way probably because he was so sure that she cannot escape. He was not affected in any way by her words. There was no change in his sneering expression.

Viviana could only assume that he pretended to like her cooking that other night. But he acted pretty well enough for Leander to trust his brother so much.

She did get scared that Leander might not have doubted that his brother might hurt her. He might be thinking that because she is his wife, his brother won’t be hurting her.

What if she has no help?

Viviana didn’t make any sudden movements. Casually slipping the rod to her side, she walked to the washbasin.

"But you shouldn’t have treated my fiancée like that," Evander said.

His men followed her and Evander too walked behind her. She had no idea how no one saw the rod in her hand, but maybe it was their pride that put blinders on their vision.

She planned on passing time until Leander comes for her. "Like what?" Viviana stood in front of the mirror and looked Evander in the eyes.

The last time she looked him in the eyes, she cut off his manhood. This time... She wanted to take his life if Leander doesn’t come to stop her.

If he doesn’t protect her from his perverted, wicked brother, she cannot take responsibility for going to the extreme to protect herself.

Will he be really happy with her if she lets herself be violated by his brother? She didn’t think so.

And it’s not about him. She will not let herself be violated. Not by the brother of her husband whether her husband sees his evil brother for who he is or not.

Honestly, if Leander still trusts Evander after the tape he watched, she didn’t think Leander has any chance of redemption. What he did to Gabriella was cruel to be mild.

Viviana looked at the restroom door through the mirror. The hallways looked silent. It made her heart sink. Nadia whispered something to Evander’s ears.

Viviana looked at them standing close. The way Nadia spoke to Evander was very familiar.

Nadia looks like Viola a bit, doesn’t she? Eh, talk about Oedipus Complex!

"Let’s not waste our time," Evander stepped forward. "Show me your pussy, bitch!"

"No thanks," Viviana smiled gripping the rod hard. "I just got a Brazilian. So..." she shrugged with a chuckle.

She was nervous to the brim, but even she was surprised to see the fire in her eyes in her reflection.

"Uh, I insist," Evander stepped closer to Viviana enough for his breath to fall on her hair. "I want to bury my face down there..."

Viviana took in a deep breath. She looked at Nadia who looked a little creeped out, but she glared at Viviana. Viviana didn’t know who is using whom. Nadia is not some innocent child.

"You’re creepy to like the scent of your brother’s jizz..." she smirked. "’cause that’s what my pussy’s going to smell like... You still want to...?"

Evander said nothing and smirked. He leaned to her gritting his teeth. "I see why he likes you..."

*Bang* *Bang*

Viviana heard the gunshots out in the hallway. Evander jerked his head to gesture to one of the guys to take a look. Just as that guy opened the door, he fell backward with a shot to his head.

Nadia screamed as the world has ended. "F*ck" shouted the other guy and ran to the door. Evander turned to follow him.

The shots were ringing in the hallways. Viviana felt like she was watching an action movie in a movie theater with a good sound system. She wasn’t scared. But she smiled.

Leander is here!

Viviana used that chance. She raised the rod holding it with both hands and hit one of the faucets with everything she’s got.

The faucet broke spraying water on Nadia’s face. With a gasp, Nadia stepped back. Evander was rushing to the door and he slipped on the water. As Nadia hit him with her back as she backed off, Evander lost his balance.

Viviana was not finished. Using all of her strength, she hit Evander in the head with the rod. Evander fell to the floor. The other guy who went for the door turned to look inside hearing the gushing water and the other noise. He tried to step in seeing his boss getting hit.

*Bang*

A bullet went through his temple and he fell limp on the floor on top of the other dead guy.

Viviana didn’t mind anything else. She slipped out of her shoes. She didn’t want to slip on the water wearing shoes she was not comfortable with.

She hit Evander again. This time the hit landed on his back although she aimed for his head. Evander grunted in pain and covered his head immediately.

That didn’t stop Viviana. She hit him wherever the rod landed at. The water was still gushing out and the floor was filling with water. And the water around Evander slowly turned redder.

"Stop it! You’re killing him!" Nadia grabbed Viviana’s hair in an attempt to stop Viviana. Like a madwoman, Viviana was giving hit after hit to Evander. She looked like she was going to kill Evander.

Viviana was not pleased by Nadia grabbing her hair. Using most of her energy in hitting Evander, her hands were already shaking and still, she didn’t stop. She wanted Evander to know what pain meant.

He might have turned differently if his parents didn’t spare the rod. Now, he needs to be taught a lesson. He should know what pain is.

She got angry Nadia is stopping her.

Using all her strength she poked Nadia with the end of the rod. The rod hit Nadia’s pelvis and with a blood-curdling scream, Nadia backed off holding her abdomen.

Viviana was not finished. After hitting Nadia’s arms a couple of times, she returned to hitting Evander. "Die!" she screamed as she hit his back and pelvis as much as she can. She couldn’t reach his head and she gave up.

Evander’s arms covering his head slipped down as he slid limply down on the wet floor. Viviana, panting as she was tired, kicked him as hard as she could. Her hair stuck on her face dripping with sweat and she took a minute to gather her breath.

Is he dead?

She saw Evander’s fingers twitching a little and she raised the rod above her head. "Why aren’t you dying yet?" she mumbled gritting her teeth.

Nadia tried to slip out by crawling slowly by the wall like a lizard. But when she got to the door, she screamed. She then turned and ran to the stalls.

"Come on, now... Isn’t this enough?"

Viviana looked at the man with the magnetic voice standing by the door. She was still panting, and a bunch of her hair was hanging in front of her with drops of sweat hanging by the tips. Leander placed his gun back in his holster.

"No!" She hit Evander once more.

"Alright, Mousy..." Leander stepped in. His face twisted seeing the bloody water filled on the floor. "That’s enough. Don’t hurt your hand. And look at you... Do you know how dirty this place is? You’re barefoot in a public restroom..."

He walked to her.