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

Instead, I checked my phone, which had vibrated

calling me nonstop," I said, showing him my call log. "Isn't that why you're here? She told me earlier that you'd bring me if I wanted to know what she

making me look at him in surprise.

"Then why are you

I'm interested in is right in front of

freeze. My breath caught as my

just wanted

me, making his voice sound sincere...

to shake off the questions

you mean by that?" I asked, but he

he didn't hear me, Ash continued to

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

I said, hoping he'd respond. "Where have you been? Where did you hide all those

he seemed to have anticipated it, the corner of his lips lifting into

to leave. "And

ASH early in the morning wasn't a good idea. Now here I am, in a sour

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

in; some of them knew me. I was often

my clothes-a white sleeveless shirt, white blazer,

wanted to look presentable despite my

way to the elevator, closing the doors before anyone else could get in. I pressed the button for the

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

pain and anger in his eyes were

Because he shot me.

to

more valid than

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

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