Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 118: Don’t Dismiss My Feelings Like That

I backed away, making me dizzy from the quick movement. I was about to fall when I felt his hands gripping my arm tightly.

"Let me go," I told Ash firmly, but he didn't listen.

He slowly pulled me toward a couch. He sat in front of me, grabbed the drink from the glass, and downed it.

"Why the fuck are you here?" I asked him.

"This place doesn't belong to you," he answered before downing another drink.

He looked pissed... yet hot.

I shook my head at the thought. This must be because of the alcohol. If I had known it was him, I wouldn't have done something so embarrassing. "Rest and call a cab. Go home," Ash commanded.

"Why would I?" I raised an eyebrow. "I'm not done enjoying myself here."

"Because you're looking for someone to fuck?"

His jaw clenched as he stared at me, his gaze darkening.

"What happened to you, Sapphire?" he asked incredulously. "Is this what you've been doing since you left?"

"Guess who's talking, Ash."

He was turning the tables. Instead of feeling the lust, I felt my blood boil because of him.

"You know what? I can't wait to kill you and your whole clan." I leaned back on the chair and closed my eyes... only to open them again as I felt someone's lips crashing into mine.

I tried pushing him away, but he quickly grabbed both my hands and pinned them to my sides. I knew I could use my legs... but his kisses were so gentle yet aggressive at the same time.

I felt him biting my lower lip, and I groaned. He used the opportunity to explore inside my mouth.

was crazy. I felt like I was losing my breath, especially when he angled my

panting when he let go of me. I managed to kick his stomach as soon as I got the

me as he

feeling is mutual..." he murmured as he gave me another kiss for the night. "Fucking mutual,

would it be mutual?" I raised a brow,

away from him. Grabbing a glass of wine from

your family who ruined me. You and your father tried to

the ones responsible for our

them on the table, holding back my anger. I couldn't figure him out. It seemed like he wanted to love me and hate me at the same time. Or is it

Ash said, staring at me

gaze pierced my soul, full of unspoken words I couldn't understand. I didn't know where

I be the only one feeling that

the box..." he said coldly but gently. "Unlearn and rethink everything. That's the only

step toward me, but then he glanced around the room, bit his lip, and stepped

dagger pierced my heart. After taking care of me, kissing me, and making me feel like he still cared despite our tragic past, here he was,

"Fuck."

I still wanted more. I wouldn't stop until I drowned out everything... especially

unending pain I kept trying to bury deep inside, but it only grew

to take another shot when someone snatched the glass

some with me, will you? You've been drinking non-stop," Finnick said, downing the alcohol in one gulp

called him earlier. He was the one cleaning up

was about to tell him to leave me alone, but I realized I might need someone to get me home. Otherwise, I might end up

head and massaged my

alcohol on his clothes. It seemed he'd been drinking before he came over. His expression was neutral, as always. I'd only seen him panic once

some help." He moved the drink and glass out of

to argue, so

need anyone's help," I said firmly, my

smiled sadly. "You

him, hoping to intimidate him, but he

never seen you like this. Wasted... helpless," he said, grabbing my clenched hand. "Let me