Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 48: Sapphire’s Act of Revenge

"Just consider it. You'll be surprised to find out you're not their child," I said, shaking my head before exiting the comfort room.

"I'm so good at this, right?" he asked, scanning my appearance. "The clothes I picked suit you perfectly, and they're exactly your size."

"You learned that from being a womanizer. Should I congratulate you?" I looked at myself in the mirror. "I hate the design. It's too complicated. So many strings."

"I just don't want your clothes falling off during exercise," he reasoned, making me roll my eyes.

He guided me through warm-ups, and afterward, we exercised on the treadmill again. He was running hard while I was just walking, but I was sweating more than him.

Not even ten minutes in, and I felt like I was going to pass out.

"How does it feel?" he asked with a smile as he continued running.

He was now wearing a white tank top and black shorts. He seemed used to exercising, given his physique.

I almost stumbled on the treadmill while staring at him.

"Hey, careful," he said, holding me on the waist while running. "You should only fall for me, not on that treadmill." Fuck, Sapphire. Focus.

"It feels terrible," I said as I turned off the treadmill.

I leaned on the wall, trying to catch my breath. Why did I even come here?

"Your body is already crying for you, so you don't need to cry with your eyes anymore."

He turned off his treadmill and grabbed a white towel. I thought it was for him, but he handed it to me.

only rolled my eyes before taking the towel. "I feel

for his reply before heading to the bathroom

you're rich," I muttered in disbelief

was gold and white, and I felt like a

right? Just in hiding because not

uniform into the bathroom,

My mood darkened after reading the message, but I

I jumped in

again. "I thought you were already on the terrace. I'm sorry," I heard him apologize from outside

pants. I couldn't take the risk that Ash might change his mind and come back inside, although I doubted that, but it's better to be sure. However, as I was buttoning my blouse, a naughty idea came to mind. I had already figured out how I could take revenge from

buttons left, I decided to leave them undone as I walked

said with a grin, positioning myself behind him. He was just sitting

look at me but immediately looked away when he saw how I looked. "I'm

distract himself from the image of me

he was thinking. The way he ran his hand through his hair and swallowed twice confirmed that lust was taking over his

he was doing his best not

his reaction, by the way. I thought he would immediately grab and kiss me, but the pepper spray he gave me was in my pocket, so he couldn't just do that. Besides, I knew how to break someone's arm. I could do

did I like his reaction? It made me want to provoke

to him and wrapped my arms around

his firm chest, which rose and fell with

leave them in a snap." My hands slid over his nipple, giving

and almost fell to the floor, but he pulled me toward him just in time. "I'm in fucking danger," he said, staring at my neck down to my

waist to keep me from falling. I was now sitting on one of his

How did my hand end up

reacting to my touch-like it was trying to