Chapter 37 Not An Apology

(Sebastian’s POV)

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I stood next to my car with my driver holding the umbrella for me. The rain was pissing down on me, wetting my suit, my shoes and now my face.

And where the f*ck was Akira?!

I had shouted to call her name several times. I knew she could hear me. I knew she was ignoring me on purpose.

When I saw a silhouette that looked like her peeping from her balcony, I smiled.

“You can try hide anywhere from me, Akira. But I will find you! Get down here!” I had shouted at her and was sure the whole neighbourhood could hear my voice.

Did I care? None at all.

I then called her number several times. I was not going to give up until I see her that day.

When she finally answered my call, I frowned hearing her shout at me, “What?!”

I took a deep breath trying to calm my anger on her. She was making it difficult for me. It was bad enough that Westin made me come all the way to her apartment to talk to her. Now, she was playing hard to get.

I had no other choice. She was not answering m