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.

top-tier chefs, huh?" he added,

Instead, I checked my phone, which had vibrated three times. I hadn't answered because I was

him my call log. "Isn't that why you're here? She told me earlier that you'd bring me if

me look at him in surprise. "I told

eyebrow. "Then why are you

I'm interested in is right

gaze stayed locked on me, making me freeze. My

wanted to

making

trying to shake off the questions flooding

by that?"

didn't hear me, Ash continued

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

me ask just one," I said, hoping

have anticipated it, the corner of

to leave. "And it was all

Now here I

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

of them knew me. I was often in their

before walking past them. I had changed my clothes-a white sleeveless shirt, white

I wanted to look presentable despite my

in. I pressed the button for the 30th floor, where Mason's

words replayed in my head. I couldn't ask him what he meant

eye contact had left a lasting impression-the pain and anger in his eyes

Because he shot me.

tried to kill

more valid than

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

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