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, trying to

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

here? She

look at him in surprise. "I told her clearly-I'm not interested in whatever

"Then

I'm interested in is right in front

locked on me, making me freeze. My breath caught as my heart pounded

just wanted to

were betraying me, making his voice sound sincere... even

my head quickly, trying to shake off the questions flooding

mean by that?" I asked,

he didn't hear me, Ash continued to eat

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

won't answer them... So let me ask just one," I said,

have anticipated it, the

he said, standing up to leave. "And it was all

idea. Now here I am,

"Good morning, Ma'am Miller."

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

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

to look

else could get in. I pressed

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

and anger in his eyes were seared into my mind. Why

Because he shot me.

to kill

more valid

realize I had already reached the 30th floor.

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