Chapter 112: From Hell

"Do I need to repeat myself, Ash Cassius?" I asked, feeling irritated.

"First time you've called me by my full name, Sapphire Jade." He smirked, taking the phone from his pocket. "I loved it. Say it again-I'll record it this time." I raised an eyebrow. What the hell?

I lunged for his phone with thoughts of throwing it off a rooftop, or smashing it to bits. But he quickly pulled it away, grinning.

"I don't have time for your games," I said, my voice firm.

He smiled. "Well, I have plenty of time."

"I'm not in the mood, Ash. I'm warning you."

I hate it. Why wasn't he intimidated by me like everyone else?

He took out what was inside the bag he was holding, and my forehead creased as I saw it was a strawberry cake.

"You like this, don't you? I bought it for you," he said, holding the cup out toward me, but I didn't take it.

But my stomach growled so badly, so I stepped aside from my pride for now.

"There's a reason I came here," he said, smiling as I ate the strawberry cake. "If you want to know why, have breakfast with me, Sapphire."

I COULDN'T understand how the hell I ended up here, sitting across from him in a restaurant here in my condo building, eating breakfast with my enemy.

"Were you starving for a month? Slow down," Ash said, seeing how I'd been shoveling rice into my mouth nonstop.

I'm only like this because I'm nervous, jerk.

I wanted to say it, but I knew he'd misinterpret it, so I swallowed the words.

hired top-tier chefs, huh?" he

didn't respond. Instead, I checked my phone, which had vibrated

nonstop," I said, showing him my call log. "Isn't that why you're here? She

me look at him in

"Then why

is right in front

me, making me freeze.

just wanted to

betraying me, making his voice sound

quickly, trying to shake off the questions flooding

by that?" I asked, but

didn't hear me, Ash

my chair, crossing my arms, ready to leave anytime. He seemed prepared too; as soon as he finished

me ask just one," I said, hoping he'd respond. "Where have you been? Where did you hide all those years?" Because

look surprised by my question. In fact, he seemed to have anticipated it, the corner of his lips

"And it

Now here I am, in a

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

I walked in; some of them knew me. I

simply nodded before walking past them. I had changed my clothes-a white sleeveless shirt, white blazer, and a black pencil skirt partnered with a black high

very least, I wanted to look

before anyone else could get in. I pressed the button for the 30th floor, where Mason's office was

what he meant because I froze. By the time I gathered my thoughts, he was

impression-the pain and anger in his eyes were seared into my mind. Why did he seem so mad at me? I should be the one feeling that way,

Because he shot me.

to kill

more valid

had already reached the 30th floor. I quickly walked

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