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

His knuckles turn white, his jaw

rolling off him

voice is

if when she speaks a little louder he'll see

touches his jacket, and I hate how easily she can pull

earlier flashes before me..reminding

never be

Their love.

how angry she must be... knowing you'll be divorcing her soon. Maybe

tone shifts, gentle and soothing. The contrast cuts deeper than I expected. "It's not your

1/3

okay, just

"

sorry Athena. I only approached you to

and I'm

I deserve it." Her voice cracks

could pass for a

don't need

least she could do after using your position and all that belonged to you for

responds. His voice low and

is ripped open a thousand times

this much.

inside my chest

pieces of

1. me.

can do to soothe a breaking

to let the tears fall. Not in front of

thinks so little

he says,

Don't

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

finally lets me go.

But they're right.

who shouldn't

who has no place in his life

exhale and clench my fists against

is a storm inside me, raging and wild,

poison.

there is no winning this.

above a whisper when

her eyes flickering

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