Ivanka P.O.V.
"Tell me that this is a joke! So we can laugh about this and move on!" demanded Jared, trying to rush towards me but was punched in the face three times and blood flew out of his nose and mouth.
"That's for putting your hands on my woman! Now stay the f**k away from her. She belongs to me, now. I intend to show her how a real man treats his woman for the rest of my life. By the way, thanks for entertaining trash thereby clearing a path for me straight to her heart." Michael stated with a smirk, blocking his path to me and daring him to fight back.
"No! No! No! I don't accept this! This can't be happening!" yelled Jared, pulling his handkerchief out and wiping his blood away. Clearly, not wanting to engage in any more violence.
"What house? And did you just call me trash?
