Chapter 31

Roxanne

“Are you done with your stroll, love." He mutters.

His breath hits my nape. The cool air hitting my barely covered body with full force sending chills down my spine.

“I hate you." I mutter.

His hold on my belly turns bruising, making me wince.

“You didn't even love me to begin with to hate me." He strikes back.

I just snicker. He doesn't really know anything. Should I just tell him just to make him regret?

I grasp his hand and pull it away from my belly. He lets me. I take a step forward and swirl and come face to face with him.

“Let me tell you something. I had started to love you…" his face twists in a surprise for a millisecond. “but thankfully I didn't fall hard for you." He is the first man whom I liked somewhat, falling for him. And I hate myself for it. How can I like such a despicable man? “And never will I fall for you. Never will I love you. Remember that."

I take a step beside him and saunter towards the car, parked a few metres ahead. He sudd