You are no wife to me, do you get it?" 
He said, stepping forward crushing my already thinned personal bubble.

"I am marrying you because of circumstances. The sooner you feed that to your peanut size brain, the better it will be for you and me. Do you understand?". Pushing me back against the wall with so much force it made me grunt at impact. Intense pain shot through my body when he pressed himself on me. It was like he was trying to ram me into the wall or something! Asshole- idiot- Big fat S-O-B. All these curses were going through my mind. 

All I want to do now is scratch his arrogant face and give him a feel of his own medicine. However, in this compromising position, I am right now! I can hardly move. So, all I did was look straight into his eyes and glared back with the same intensity. I try to break free by pushing and squirming. Alex had me in a grip so tight it felt like a hulk holding me down, so hard that it was painful. I tried to look away, but his voice made me freeze. "Answer me. Do not look away when I am talking to you bit*h!”.

 “Do-You-Get-What-I-Just Said? Or do I need to make myself a little clearer? hmm?" 

"Yes, I get it. I'm-Not-Your-Wife." "Believe it or not, I have no interest in being your wife," I said, more like spat it out, it was like poison coming out of my mouth.

 "Why are you smirking at me bitch?" he asked. Completely oblivious to what is about to come. I composed my happiness concealing it with my ‘I’m am innocent, like a kitty look’. "Oh, you're about to find out," I said.

The Hurt Of Billionaire

When I woke up, I was in a frenzy about what had happened last night. It comes back to me like a strong wave crashing my already disoriented brain to the floor. I was where I should not be, and its Alex's room. 


For lama, even his floor carpet is royalty comfortable, for God's sake. I don't want to get up, but I have to. I was about to change everything from now on. 


I don't want Alex to think he won and I lost. Because if this year is a game of poker for him, he hasn't seen me play the dam game. 


I stood up, grabbed his shirt from his waking closet, and went to his bathroom. 


Before I go, just for the last time, I want to feel him close to me. 


Oh, god, what have I done to myself? Silly me sulking over a god who I knew would never be mine. 


Great way to make amends with my heart. Very wonderful indeed. 


I open his shower stall. It was all glass and see-through. Shit ...... 


Chapter 58