Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 20: I Don’t Play With Their Hearts. They Come To Me

"Don't touch me. Your hands are dirty," she said, pointing her finger at me.

"But you can touch me?" I asked and chuckled, referring to the last time we were in the comfort room and she held my wrist.

"You were in the comfort room at that time. So, I knew you had just washed your hands."

"I always use alcohol." I wanted to massage my temples from the stress she was giving me just by having a conversation with her, but I didn't want her to misunderstand.

It wasn't that obvious, but I'm still thankful for the authority she gave me. Somehow, my life is peaceful because of it, and no one is bothering me. All they can give me right now are their deadly gazes.

I don't know why she's so disgusted with me. Is there another reason why?

"Alcohol will never be enough to clean the dirty life that you have, Sapphire." That's the last thing I heard from her before she left.

Hell, she will always be a bitch.

I know why she suddenly gave me protection. She didn't want me to be distracted when I took care of Freshmen Week. She knew that organizing here in the auditorium would be chaotic if people kept bullying me. That's why the protection she gave me will only last for a week. If that's the reason why she did it, it makes sense.

I sighed before heading to one side of the auditorium to help there. When I'm stressed about something, academics or the organization is my way to cope. It's been days since I last talked to my mom when Mason dropped me off, or more like, brought himself there.

She was always busy, so I buried myself in studying.

I never cried, but the pain was unbearable at that time. Knowing that your mother wanted to manipulate you... it breaks my heart into two.

I haven't even asked Mom again how she knew Mason and Ash because we're still not on good terms.

But, if I can't ask my mother about it, should I ask Mason instead?

Right. I should.

accomplish my goal for the day. I didn't know if I'd find Mason in the place he took me before, but I wouldn't know the answer if I didn't

go home, I quickly walked out of the auditorium to head

leaning against the door of the auditorium. He looked impatient but a

laced with confusion, and it made the smirk on his face widen even more.

because he was still suspended.

that-heartless and manipulative. The grin on his face remained as he

you." He smirked, looking at

I rolled my eyes, and

this school, but to me, it sounds like... torture, because I

shouldn't be. It was driving me insane, to be

that his fitted tank top showed off a more toned body. His skin had tanned slightly, but it suited his body build. It seemed like he wanted to be suspended first so he

he used me to his advantage, and that pissed

eyes and started walking away, but I stopped when he suddenly

"What?" I asked, irritated.

he said in a tone I couldn't distinguish. "But if you'll treat me like this, I'll just find

I

my routine. He pushes himself towards me,

you're annoyed at how I treat you? Stop talking

when he said that. It annoyed me to the

was always conflicting with my schedule. He always ruined the plans I made in my head.

wanted to see me

walked quickly, while mine were short. One step for him was two steps for me. "I would love that if it's true." "Which part? The jealous one, or the

looked at him. My cheeks

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