"Hector"

I barely noticed Melissa's car park and the girls get out and walk toward us. Melissa was the most enthusiastic of them all and arrived clapping her hands.

"That's it, Sam! Show that bitch she messed with the wrong man." Melissa supported Samantha.

"Melissa, help me separate the two of them," I asked, not knowing what to do.

"Don't separate them, Martinez! Let Sam get the hurt out of her heart," Melissa warned. "Sam, rub that slacker's face against the asphalt!"

"Melissa!" I scolded her. This could end very badly, but it was too late.

Samantha already had Isabella facedown on the asphalt, clutching her hair and her knee in the middle of her back. Isabella was completely immobilized and screaming for help. But Samantha had fire in her eyes and was rubbing Isabella's face against the ground. "Listen carefully, you damn bitch, never, ever again, come near Heitor," Samantha whispered loudly in Isabella's ear.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you idiot, you're hurting me!" Isabella sc