His Purposeful Love

Chapter 2

Anastasia White:-

I looked at the handsome, sexy muscular guy standing 6.2" feet tall on the ground glaring at the rich asshole namely Brad who pushed me away with anger in his eyes. The handsome guy approached me and helped me pick up my books from the ground. Once they were picked he helped me stand back.

"Are you okay, beautiful?" the guy asked. I looked at him with my eyes open like a saucer because he just called me beautiful. He is the first person to ever call me beautiful " Hey, you there?" he asked again.

"W...Well, Ummm..yes, I am fine. Thank you." I replied shyly and looked down because I am sure I am blushing at the moment.

" Who the f**k are you, douchebag?" the asshole that pushed me said pushing my savior back with force.

" I am warning you for the first and the last time. Never dare to put your hand on me or more like push me," my savior growled throwing a punch right on Brad's face causing his nose to break and bleed.

" You f*****g bastard. You just broke my nose!!!!" Brad screamed holding his nose in pain.

" If you don't apologize to the girl over there right this second I am going to break other parts of your body other than nose." the guy snapped. My eyes went wide did he just asked the most popular student in the school to apologize to me. I might be dreaming today because there is no way a single person will stand up for me or more importantly a handsome man like him.

" What makes you think I will apologize to that ugly poor nerd who doesn't even have got clothes to wear?" Brad snapped glaring at me with disgust " There is no way a rich, popular guy me is gonna apologize to that piece of trash."

" Oh, trust me you f*****g are and not just that you are going to get on your knees in front of her and beg for forgiveness in front of all these bastards like you around here and if you don't do that in net ten-second I am going to beat the s**t out of you and plump your sorry ass." the guy threatened holding Brad by his collar and looked directly into his eyes with pure anger.

" What the f**k is your name and who are you?" Brad asked trying to get himself free from the man's hold " You don't know whose son I am. I will get you terminated from school."

" Well, I am going to beat your ass now so it would be fair to tell you my name right? The name is Clark. Clark Anderson. You know who Seth Andersons is right? I am his only son." the loud gasps were heard from Brad and other students including me because the Anderson's is one of the filthy rich families in the state. They are multi-billionaire and have only one son namely Clark Anderson who is standing right in front of us fighting for me.

I need to stop this fight because there is no way Clark would stand up for me. He is also like other students who pretend to be friend and then bully by teasing and tormenting that I got into their trap. It has happened many times to me in the past. I can't bear it one time more. I am sure he is also like other rich assholes who like to play with other's feelings.

" Please, leave him alone. It's alright. I don't want to get caught up in this mess and taken to the principal's room." I pleaded to Clark by placing my hand on his shoulder. He looked at me with soft eyes and was about to listen to me and leave Brad alone when the asshole decided to open his filthy mouth.

" You stay out of it, you piece of trash." Brad snapped glaring at me. Suddenly, Brad was pinned to the wall by Clark.

" The only piece of trash over here is you and the bastard friends of yours who dares to call her ugly nerd when you and they are the ones who are the ugliest creature on this planet while the girl you just called trash is the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on." Clark said to Brad with gritted teeth and threw a punch on his face, his ribs, and kicked between his legs " Now apologize to her, or I will keep on f*****g beating you."

" O..Ok...Okay," Brad murmurs in a weak voice " I...I..I'm sorry." he said looking at Clark.

" Not to me, you douchebag to her. Look at her and apologize to her properly and next time I don't want to see you or any of your friends around her because if I do I will make you and other lives a living hell. Mark my words and trust me you don't wanna mess with me." Clark said in a low threatening voice. Brad turned his face towards me and nodded his head.

" I..I am..sorry, ugl...Anastasia. Please forgive me." Brad apologizes and by the looks of him, he doesn't seem like he is sorry a single bit.

" I...It's okay," I replied and looked at Clark " Please, let him go now."

" Your wish is my command, beautiful." Clark said and looked at Brad " You crawl back to the hole where you came from and I am again warning you not to mess with me or my friend Anastasia over here or you won't like the consequences." he pushed brad a way who ran out of there cursing and pushing the kids who were glaring and laughing at him.

" I am not your friend." I snapped at Clark.

" Wow, do you thank everyone like that?" he asked with a sexy smirk " I like that. By the way your welcome." he said with a wink " I always like to save the damsel in distress."

" I am not a damsel in distress and I sure as hell don't need saving. I can take care of myself very well and fight for myself if I want to."

" Well, by the look of things you sure have everything taken care of," he replied rolling his eyes. His gaze went to the wound in my hand and frowned to see blood on it " You are hurt. Let me take care of this wound. Come on. I have got a first aid kit in my car."

" I am sorry but I will take care of it. No need to bother." I said, " And thank you although you didn't need to do that because now you made a scene in the school." I said pointing out at the surroundings where every eye was on us " Have a good day." with that said I walked away holding my ripped knapsack and books in my hands.