Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 6: How Can I Comfort You?

The food looked expensive. The arrangement and the fragrant aroma seemed to mock my poverty, reminding me that even if I worked day and night, I'd never afford such luxuries.

"I'll eat and go," I said before taking some carbonara, my favorite. "Thank you for the food," I added before digging in.

The taste did not disappoint, just as I expected. I'll make the most of this meal because it might be the first and last time I get to eat something like this.

I was content with every bite and swallow of the food I tasted here. Even though I wasn't showing any emotions, deep down, I was happy to experience something like this-To feel like I belonged to the kind of world I tried so hard to fit into. But he shattered that fantasy when he spoke.

"You have to pay for that-" He didn't finish because I was about to spit out my food. "-Damn, Sapphire, I was just kidding."

He looked worried and was about to touch my cheek, but I quickly moved my face away. What a jerk. Who does he think he is to joke like that?

I crossed my arms and continued eating instead. I noticed Ash still staring at me, but I ignored him.

We weren't that poor, but he was filthy rich. The gap between our worlds was enormous, so I couldn't understand why he was here now, doing something extravagant like this for me.

"I'm done," I said in a low tone as I wiped my mouth with my white handkerchief. "I'll go now."

I pushed my chair back, stood up, and slung my bag over my shoulder. Ash remained with his arms crossed over his chest, watching my every move as if I were a princess he needed to guard.

"They say food is the best comfort when you're sad," Ash suddenly spoke.

I looked up at him, raising my right eyebrow. "Pardon?"

for you," he said casually, pointing to the food in front of him. "I was

avoid him, but from what I remember, he doesn't do this for his girls. He doesn't even make an effort to

he have

effort for someone you're just going to make

at me for a long time before letting out a soft laugh. Why does it seem like he's trying to wake up my sleeping, demonic side? Him

otherwise. "But, what? Flavor of the month... how

looked away when he said that. Damn it, he looks so good. Even his sitting position screams dominance and authority. I was afraid that if this continued, I would fall into his traps like the other girls. Because I'm just a girl who gets

though he wasn't the ideal man people would want to be

time, I called

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from, but just a simple smile or a glance from him was enough to make my blood boil and my

at the same time, like a drug that's so good to taste but too

that I was here to make you a flavor of the month?" He stood up and approached me. He was still grinning, but now there was a hint of curiosity in his

stood my ground and met his gaze. I held the hem of my blouse as if drawing strength from it while

was hypnotizing me. "After seeing how miserable you were last night, I wanted to comfort you, but this is the only way I know how..." He took a step back and released my hair, which allowed me to breathe again.

kept staring at my lips. He even licked his

he was trying

saw how hard he was. It was bulging from his pants... like it wanted to break free so badly. I quickly diverted my gaze to his chest and swallowed hard at

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any further delay, I ran down to the ground floor. The hardness of his c. ock made me think it would devour me. I had intended to walk out with elegance, but my fear ruined

the classroom, listening to the professor, I couldn't take that away from my