Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 92: Heartless And Merciless (Prologue of Book 2)

WHAT CAN one do if they were heavenly broken, destroyed... and lost?

All these years, I felt nothing but anger and pain. I tried to let it go, but those emotions kept piling up to the point that I couldn't think straight anymore.

The pain was so overwhelming that I wanted to lash out... or disappear entirely. But I knew that wasn't the solution to the problems I was facing. Yet, the reason for all that pain was standing right in front of me.

"Sapphire," Ash addressed me, flashing his infamous smirk. "It's nice to see you again, isn't it?"

He looked the same, but something's different. I just couldn't figure out what exactly it was... but I was too numb to care.

Unlike before, I couldn't read his emotions anymore. They were too... dark. The once-loving eyes that I used to see were completely gone.

Now, they were filled with pure hatred. He wasn't even trying to hide it.

And I couldn't understand where that hatred came from. I should be the one angry at him. I lost everything because of him... to the point that I no longer feared losing anything else.

"Is it?" I asked back, taking a step closer to him. "I beg to disagree. You, of all people, are the last person I'd wish to see again."

Every word I uttered was filled with disgust and fury. If I could turn back time, I'd undo the day I met him. To this day, I can't believe I ever loved a man like him.

A manipulative, wicked bastard who even had the audacity to show up here after shooting me that day.

The memory was still vivid in my mind. I'd never, ever forget it.

We were at the beach, though I don't even know why we went there. The sun was blazing. It should've been a place to calm our minds and refresh our souls with its breathtaking view... but here we were, ready to set the ocean on fire at any moment.

Two demons in one place were never a good idea.

"Aw, that hurts, baby," he teased, chuckling slightly.

This time, he was the one who stepped closer until our skin touched. I pulled my arm away when it grazed his chest, but he immediately caught my hand.

into a hug. But I knew there was more to his gesture. The Ash

as expected, I was

know," he said, his right hand pressing something cold against my chest. Even without looking, I knew it was

could feel its sharp edge digging into my skin, but over the years,

pressed the blade against my neck this time. I felt a slight sting, but instead of wincing, I smirked, meeting his gaze. Maybe he expected me to cry

already lost it when

not a good girl,

saw him standing not too far away, I wanted to see

wanted answers-why the hell did he try to kill me

this?" I said, pressing my gun against his temple. "I wouldn't think twice about pulling the trigger." I pushed

is my favorite gun; a. 357 Magnum Revolver, a sleek gray weapon that suited me perfectly. When I first saw it in the shop, I bought it immediately. Why? Because I imagined killing Ash with it-the

Sapphire." His expression

that moment, I understood what Silver felt when he

of killing someone you've always wanted to destroy. Just imagining it sent shivers down

beautiful neck of yours." He

do it." I leaned my neck closer to his knife, deliberately pressing against the blade. More blood began

laughed loudly when I saw the confusion on his face. Was he still expecting to see the old Sapphire after all these years? Impossible. I

it. I'm

his neck. I think he

our position today. His arm was around my waist while his other hand was strangling my neck. He can kill me by strangling or stabbing me, while I can kill him by shooting him. And even

talk. I was waiting

could see the determination in my eyes. "Let me show you

the trigger, but I didn't. He didn't notice the katana I was holding in my other

of me immediately, but he managed to slash

happen, but the cut was so deep. Even if I die with him today, that's

die... with me." He grinned, seeming proud of his

my turn to laugh, even though I was also bleeding a lot. The pleasure of seeing him in pain overpowered the pain

life, I would still despise