Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 112

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.

food is great. You've hired top-tier chefs, huh?" he added, trying

had vibrated three times. I hadn't answered because I

here? She told me earlier that you'd bring me if I wanted to know what

me look at him in surprise. "I told

raised an eyebrow. "Then why are you

what I'm interested in is right in front of

freeze. My breath caught as my heart

just wanted to

me, making his voice sound sincere... even

my head quickly, trying to shake off the questions

that?" I asked, but he

he didn't hear me, Ash continued to eat

leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms, ready to leave anytime. He seemed prepared too;

So let me ask just one," I said, hoping he'd respond. "Where have

surprised by my question. In fact, he seemed to have anticipated it,

to leave. "And it was

idea. Now here I am, in a sour

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

in; some of them knew me. I was often in their CEO's office when I had nothing else

had changed my clothes-a white sleeveless shirt, white blazer, and a black pencil skirt partnered

wanted to look

I pressed the button for the

ask him what he meant because I froze. By the time

eyes were seared into my mind. Why did he seem so mad at me? I should be the one feeling that

Because he shot me.

tried to kill

more valid

thought, I didn't realize I had already reached the 30th floor. I quickly

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