Chapter 315 - Three Hundred And Fifteen: Everybody Wants To Steal Her Man (1/2)

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The third point of view:

”I asked you to let it go!” Pedro yelled at Isabella, ”Why don't you ever listen to me?! Give me that respect as your boyfriend! I'm not invisible, Isabella!'' The boy was truly furious. He has been enduring Isabella's hostile antics but it seems she wasn't ready to change.

First of all: she was extremely possessive. Ever since they got together, Isabella had ensured no female went near him ever again. She marked her territory to the extent that even his female teachers were wary to communicate with him else that she-devil thinks they're hitting on him.

Pedro was the star of their football team, so of course, he drew quite a lot of attention. Yes, it was true that females threw themselves at him here and there but they knew the line and when to stop, however, Isabella cleaned that line since she would cut the leg of whosoever dares attempt to cross them.

Even his male buddies had to go through her filter and she even removed any *fudanshi in his circle of friends - his buddies knew how to behave with her around.

To make matters worse, Isabella had no female nor male friends. The only people she hung out with were him and Anabelle - Pedro was still surprised she hadn't kicked Anabelle out of their cycle considering she was a female and his ex.

Though Pedro knew Isabella had good intentions in doing so and as his girlfriend, it was her right to get jealous, but it was getting out of hand; this was now called controlling him!

”I know you told me so but I couldn't help myself! I was so angry and idle. I just wanted to teach the asshole a lesson since I was chanced - I did all of this for Anabelle!” Isabella told him fiercely.

She couldn't understand why Pedro could not see she was working hard to be the perfect girlfriend. She had seen the way most girls behaved around him at school and it greatly irked her. Moreover, that boy was naive and dumb to see the hunger and evil thoughts those horny teenagers had for him.

Her greatest problem, no, disturbances - they were not worth a headache - were the cheerleaders who flirted with him with the excuse of hailing him. She saw the way the girls looked at her boyfriend, Pedro, the hunger in their ugly eyes made her highly irritated. So Isabella began to clear them one after the other though it would have been much better gouging out those eyes - Reina would probably scream her head off. Lighter torment should do.

The girls simply had no shame! One day at lunch with him and Anabelle, one female specimen without brains had boldly strutted over to Pedro, barely acknowledging her presence, and began to shove her barely-clad breast in Pedro's face in the name of asking him a question about their next match.

Pedro was obviously uncomfortable with that movement because no man on earth would be settled with that amount of ample tits laid for his eyes to feast on yet he ensured to keep up with his good boy image.

Yes, he loved Isabella but man was biologically engineered to function that way. However, as tantalizing as the meal offer was, Pedro summoned the rest of his self-control and went through that devilish ordeal.

Unfortunately for Pedro, Isabella, his girlfriend wasn't as long-suffering nor civil as he was. Anabelle, who had been at the table with them at that time, shivered when she saw the evil intent on her cousin's face. She simply picked her drink and looked the other way - that she-devil was up to no good.

The foolish girl had been so immersed in seducing Pedro that she was quite startled when Isabella suddenly began to take pictures. To be precise, that picture was directed at her boobs and before she could panic and cover it up, Isabella had gotten a reasonable amount of shots.

Everyone didn't know what Isabella did with the photos since she had left the table afterward with Pedro chasing after her. Everyone had guessed Isabella would call out the sassy new girl - who was oblivious to her power - and bash her on social media with those photos. But then, none of that happened.

However, the next day, a great drastic change was made in the school system - inappropriate revealing clothes were banned with immediate effect.

Cheerleaders had to lengthen their shirts and students were compelled to dress modestly. Turns out Isabella had sent the photo to the education board with this caption, ”I'm afraid to send my son to school these days, what if he gets a girl pregnant?”

Since the girl had a huge amount of fans and followers, the piece of news became a sensational one and the education board paid attention immediately. Since that day, she began her solo mission of making the school-friendly for males!

The only reason Isabella let Anabelle by her side was that she was her cousin plus the fact, you had to keep your competitor close. Moreover, Isabella knew to sense a threat - call it a gift or something- so far, Anabelle wasn't one notwithstanding her previously close relationship with her now-boyfriend - hear that people.

With this hidden skill, Isabella used it to also pick up boys that had the evil thought of converting her man. And the worst part, Pedro was so ignorant - ugh! So frustrating! How can someone be that innocent? But the worst part was that Isabella couldn't understand why everybody wanted to steal her man?

”Alright, look I'm sorry,” Isabella laid down her pride for once. She was trying to be diplomatic here which is why she invited Pedro and Anabelle over to her place and told them the truth: her unexpected engagement.

Isabella wasn't the type to keep off such news from Pedro just because she was scared. She had been quick to lay down her plans and counter plans all involving Anabelle while both were still in shock of the news - to show them she was in perfect control of the situation. Her cousin Anabelle just had to follow her carefully drafted plan and everything would return to normal in no time.

”You're sorry,” Pedro scoffed, ”Are you?”

Isabella frowned, ”What do you mean by that? I'm deeply reflecting on my mistake, Pedro. I should have listened to your advice,”