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.

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

phone, which had vibrated three times. I hadn't answered

here?

said, making me look at him in surprise.

an eyebrow. "Then why are you

in is

making me freeze.

just wanted to see

were betraying me, making his voice

quickly, trying to shake off the questions flooding my

by that?" I asked, but he didn't

as if he didn't hear me, Ash continued to

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

one," I said, hoping he'd respond. "Where have

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

standing up to leave. "And it was all

good idea. Now here I am, in

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

as I walked in; some of them knew me. I was often in their CEO's office when I

I had changed my clothes-a white sleeveless shirt, white blazer, and a

wanted to look presentable

could get in. I pressed the button for the 30th floor,

couldn't ask him what he meant because I froze. By the time I gathered my thoughts, he was

as the elevator ascended. Our brief eye contact had left a lasting impression-the pain and anger in his eyes were seared into my mind. Why did he seem so mad at me? I

Because he shot me.

tried to

more

realize I had already reached the 30th floor. I quickly walked to the

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