Chapter Six

~Agathe~

Damn that voice. Shoulders slouching, I looked behind me and gasped softly. It was the bellend!

A tall dog was wagging its tail beside him. "Right. This is Mishka. Mishka, meet my bride."

Mishka wagged her tail more. As if she was thrilled to bump into me. "She likes you already? Strange."

The bellend patted his dog's head. I groaned in frustration. "I am not going to be your bride."

He stood up properly and stared back at my weary eyes. "Why not? I don't think you have a choice." His gaze shifted to my body, blatantly ogling at my exposed cleavage. "Hmm."

"Sicko." I uttered, crossing my arms over my chest.

His eyebrows arched. He was offended. Well, serve him right.

"It's all greek to me why you act like that when I was certain you fell in love with me at first sight."

Dang it. Here I thought he didn't notice that. Whatever. There was no point in denying that now.

"I did. But, my attraction to you merely lasted for a second the moment I realized how obnoxious you are