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."

with fire, frustration tightening his

arm. His knuckles turn white, his jaw

off

Leah's voice is

as if when she speaks a

hand gently touches his jacket, and I hate how easily she

earlier flashes before me..reminding

never be

Their love.

I understand how angry she must be... knowing you'll be divorcing her soon. Maybe I shouldn't have come

soothing. The contrast cuts deeper than I expected.

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will be okay, just trust

"

only approached you

wrong and I'm truly sorry. You might

but I deserve it." Her voice cracks as a tear slips down her

She could

need to

position

voice low

ripped open a thousand

this much.

my chest and crushed

pieces of

1. me.

you can do

hitches, but I refuse to let the tears fall. Not in front

thinks so

you," he says, voice like

Don't play with

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

finally lets me go.

But they're right.

who

who has no place in

and clench

pride is a storm inside me, raging and wild, but

poison.

is no winning this. Not

voice is barely above a whisper when

her eyes flickering between me and

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