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The Hurt Of Billionaire
Kate Dreame
"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! - 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 ?" 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.
"Alexa, Where is your brother?" Anthony asked. Oh no. That was the voice that he would take when he was starting to get angry. "Why are you looking for me, Anthony?" I heard someone ask from the door. That Voice made goosebumps rose on my skin. I rose my head slightly to look at him. I could feel myself turning weak. The man who was standing by the door was handsome. His black messy hair and piecing green eyes made him seem so intimidating. His squared jaws and well built body was model worthy. "Zaden Orton" Anthony greeted while standing up. "So you greet him with respect and not me?" Alexa asked while faking hurt. Anthony rolled his eyes and motioned Zaden to take a seat. Even his name was hot. I could feel my eyes closing. "So you've decided or not?" Anthony asked Zaden seriously. The latter stared at Anthony. I could notice disgust in his eyes. I leant myself against the wall in the corner and slightly winced at the pain that shot from my back. This seemed to attract the attention of Zaden as suddenly his eyes drifted to me. I didn't want to get involve more into these things. So I quickly closed my eyes. If I can't see them, they can't see me. "Who's that?" Zaden suddenly asked. His voice was something else. There was something else with him. He was intriguing. I slightly opened my eyes to look at them. Zaden, Alexa and Anthony were looking at me. I was breathing heavily and my eyes were slightly drooping. "That's my own personal slut" Anthony claimed with a smirk. I could sense pride in his voice. "And what is she doing over there?" Alexa asked while staring at me. I could decipher worry for me.
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