Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 105: Confirm

"A-Ash-"

I couldn't finish my sentence as he placed a hand on my nape. He lifted me slightly, and pressed his lips against mine.

I wanted to push him away, but I was too weak-not because of the poison, but because of his presence and what he was doing.

He bit my lower lip, forcing my mouth open. Taking advantage of the moment, he slipped something into my mouth.

A capsule?

"That's your antidote, baby," he said, staring at me. "You can either swallow it or die here instantly."

It had been five years... yet he looked the same. The same Ash who loved me... and almost killed me.

"It's been a while. You're still as beautiful as ever," he said, finally letting me go.

He moved over to Windwood and took a syringe as well. He quickly administered it to the senator.

I blinked twice, but he was still there. I wasn't hallucinating, nor was I dreaming.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice still weak.

"Evangeline told you to wait for her signal, didn't she?" He smirked and pointed to himself. "I'm the signal she was talking about. Now stop interrogating me. We've got a mission to accomplish, don't we?" Ash is the signal? What the fuck is happening?

He placed his hands on either side of my neck, seemingly checking if I still had a fever like earlier. Thanks to the antidote he gave me, I was feeling fine now.

He quickly organized my things and even picked up the items I had scattered earlier while rummaging through the cabinet.

Ash was wearing gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints, which made me curious. What was he doing here, and why did it seem like he had a mission of his own, just like me?

that after five years... we'd

realize you're messing up my mission right now, don't you?"

am not ruining your mission, as you can see. I'm cleaning up

words got on my nerves. Was he trying to

years, I was searching for him-not because I missed

now that the man I've been dying to see is standing in front of me, I don't even

just the same as

Except for that night.

someone helps you?" he asked, snapping me back to reality. "Old habits

I be saying that to you?" I retorted. He

and threw a pair of

we lifted Senator Windwood onto the bed, making it look like he was

gloves?" he asked, looking

need to," I replied

care if they detected my fingerprints. My identity was registered with different ones

change my fingerprints using an

They could make a fortune selling them, but they only used them

Senator Windwood, then back at Ash. "If you want this mission to succeed, we

didn't have a choice since he was here. If either

wasn't such a bad idea-I'd take

sooner or later," he said casually, making my eyes widen. "The other poison has already spread through

I raised an eyebrow.

Why were they trying to eliminate Senator Windwood? Was it

antidote if that's the case?" I asked, unable to

me. If he thought Senator Windwood was as good as dead, why bother with the antidote? Was he just toying with

what you call erasing evidence, baby," he said with a smirk,

adjusted the senator's clothes, then took something

said, spraying

I had lingered the longest. I