Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 137: I’m Not Pretending To Be Pissed

While we ate, my mind kept replaying his calm demeanor during my questioning. Wasn't he even slightly curious about the strange things I'd been asking him? "I have a question for you," Ash said, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I looked up at him, waiting for him to continue.

"That guy..." He paused briefly, as if choosing his words carefully. "Does he really look like me? So much so that you couldn't tell it wasn't me?"

I blinked twice, trying to process the question he had just asked. It took me a moment of staring at him in silence before I could respond.

"W-What?" I even stammered, my gaze locked on his.

At first glance, his face seemed neutral-neither smiling nor frowning-but when I looked closer, I saw sadness in his eyes.

I can't help it. Their resemblance was uncanny. Every detail, down to his physique and hairstyle, had been perfectly replicated.

The only thing the imposter hadn't captured was Ash's aura. Ash had an expensive, serious energy, not the dark, sinister vibe his copy radiated.

But was I right about this? How was it even possible?

"Never mind," Ash muttered abruptly, breaking my train of thought as he slammed his spoon and fork down on the table.

I flinched, startled, and turned to glare at him, only to find him glaring back even more intensely.

"You weren't even listening, Sapphire," he said coldly.

I looked away, my gaze falling to the floor.

He was right. I'd been lost in my thoughts, not paying attention to him despite his being right in front of me.

Ash had always been possessive, demanding my attention completely-just like before.

Wait. Why was I comparing everything to the past?

Just because something happened between us last night didn't mean anything would change. I knew Ash wasn't the type to shift his behavior because of a single night. I couldn't let my guard down. I couldn't afford to get hurt again. My focus had to stay on my children.

"D-Did you say something?" I asked hesitantly, finally meeting his gaze.

expression unreadable as he cleared

work. You'd better hurry," he said, his tone flat. "I'll

immediately refused. Instead, he walked me outside, called someone to drive my car, and sent me on my way

me feeling bitter. It was as if what happened between us was a one-night stand, and the

of schedule and even looked for missions to occupy my mind, but nothing caught

called or messaged

he angry with me? For

why don't you call him

couch in my

at her, but she

waiting for Ash's call," I snapped, but she only

at me, her brow arched. "Did I say his

my

perched herself on my desk, her scars visible but

arm, pretending her hand was light as a feather. "We didn't plan last night, okay? And no, I don't

couldn't believe how crude

she teased, narrowing her

it quickly, feeling my heart race when I saw Ash's name

I tried to sound composed, but my nerves betrayed

me at the restaurant near your office at lunchtime," he said casually, but his words made me

the hell do you know I'm at

at Evangeline, suspecting she'd told him, but she raised her brow at

just a

I muttered, closing my

out. I'll be waiting," he said before abruptly hanging

sighed, slipping my phone into

Ash downstairs," I told Evangeline,

surprised if you two ended up at a hotel or your condo later," she teased. "Does he have

her off, stomping my foot

act all innocent!" she retorted, gathering her

amazed me, especially after all she'd

the scars

make sure their eyes are the only part of them left unscarred," she growled. "And they can do my backlogs as punishment." "Right," I agreed with a small smile.