64. LOVE 1

CHLOE

“How much?”

That made me wonder. Is he asking about my body? The heck of this man!

“How much what?” I asked him, staring at his hazel brown eyes with contempt. How I hate that he was asking me about my price… I am not for sale. I am not like his cheap women crawling through his feet.

“You.”

I smirked. “Me?”

“How much is your price to be my wom–”

I hit him hard. There! I was waiting for this moment. Kanina ko pa talaga hinihintay paano ko masasampal ang lalaking ito.

The nerve of him! How shameless!

That’s totally insulting too. I am trying to give him the benefit of the doubt but he really loves to irritate me. I hate him for what he did to Carly, I hate him when I saw Strawberry Madrid sucking him, and now I am hating him for making me feel like I am just a piece of flesh he could buy.

I saw Trace’s eyes squint and how he changed from the cool one earlier to a demon giving me his daggering stare. I want to go outside of this room but like someone who was hypnotized, I can