Chapter 10 ~ Pump sense into him

Chapter 10- Pump sense into him

Athena

I lift my head, my eyes blazing with something between anger and devastation.

But he doesn't care.

She provoked me. That's what I want to say, but I realize it won't matter. He won't believe me. Maybe he never has.

"Say it." His voice is ice-cold, sharp, and cutting through me like a blade.

Alexander King has always been ruthless. Calculating. Cold. But this- this side of him is new even to me.

This is the look of a man who always gets what he wants, and right now, my humiliation is what will soothe his anger.

Too bad I have no interest in it. Leah may have been his first love but

she is a pretentious bitch and it's annoying how Alex turns a

blind eye.

My lips press together. I'm stubborn, always have been. The urge to fight back

burns in my veins, but his grip tightens on my

wrist, a silent reminder that fighting him won't get me anywhere.

His face tells me I won't leave this place until I apologize.

How degrading is that?

Here I am, in

my nightdress, my knees forced to stay on the cold, hard floor, while he towers over me, demanding I bow to the

woman who shattered

everything. To the woman who crawled back into his life and made him

forget all the ways, I tried to love

him.

"Apologize to her, Athena. Now."

"No."

eyes blaze with fire, frustration tightening his

His knuckles turn white, his

rolling off him in

Leah's voice is

as if when she speaks a little louder he'll see behind her

hate how easily she can pull him

scene from earlier flashes before me..reminding me

can never be

Their love.

knowing you'll be divorcing her soon. Maybe I

soothing. The contrast cuts deeper than I expected. "It's not your fault.

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be okay,

"

I only approached you to apologize for what I

gala. It was wrong and I'm truly sorry.

I deserve it." Her voice cracks as

is good. She could pass

need to

do after using your position and all

His voice

ripped open a thousand

shouldn't hurt this much. It shouldn't

my chest and crushed the last

pieces of

1. me.

little you can do to soothe a

but I refuse to let the tears fall. Not in front of them. Not

thinks so

make you," he says,

Don't play

and I can't tell if he's enjoying this. If breaking me is just another thing

finally lets me go.

But they're right.

who

no place in

exhale and clench my fists

raging and wild, but

poison.

is no

a whisper when I force the words

hesitate, her eyes flickering

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