Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 147: You Can Call Me Prince

I also laid out a shirt, shorts, and boxers on the small couch. He needed to change.

I couldn't help but wonder why Ash drank so much. Was he dealing with something serious? Is he thinking about something?

"It's none of my business," I muttered. "Just help him out and leave."

"Sapphire..." he murmured as I unbuttoned his polo shirt.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't worry. I'm not planning anything inappropriate. Don't flatter yourself."

Even drunk and with his eyes closed, I could see the smirk spreading across his face. He even grabbed my hand, which I smacked away.

My movements were anything but gentle. Serves him right for getting drunk and bothering me.

"What? I'm so disappointed," he mumbled, opening his eyes. "I want you to do something bad to me."

I froze and swallowed hard. His lustful gaze coursed through me, igniting a heat I couldn't ignore.

This isn't good. I didn't come here to lose control.

But his eyes were so inviting.

I've been with countless men over the past five years, letting them touch me, please me. Yet no one ever made me feel the way Ash does. Only he drives me crazy. When it comes to him, I lose all my restraint.

It's always been him.

"W-What the fuck are you talking about?" I tried to mask my feelings with anger.

However, that facade crumbled when he suddenly sat up and pulled me onto his lap.

Without a warning, Ash kissed me. I moaned hard as I tasted the alcohol there.

"Ash-"

"Sshh," he stopped me from speaking.

trailed down my jaw to my neck, teasingly light, as if he wanted me to

And I would.

hands gripped his neck. I was so ready for him, but as I was about to remove my clothes, he stopped, and I heard soft snores by my ear. "Great," I muttered, frustration evident in my voice as I laid

cleaning him up. It wasn't difficult-I'd seen his body before, but it still ignited

finished, I dressed him in a

huh?" I chuckled softly, wondering who was

forehead, knowing he

back, "I should hate you, but I love you. I

one forgiving him, so I really

to cause a scene here, so I

the door. I froze, and I finally understood why Ash thought

with someone else, taken in the same garden as my mom's photo with

man of nearly the

bottom of the picture, a caption read:

pasted them on

picture. His picture was enough to resurface the terror I had tried so hard to bury over the years. Decades were

"It was him..."

Prince. They are the same

why he was so powerful back then; he's a

to a photo I'd seen at Mason's house

almost identical to this one, except his face wasn't visible back then. Now,

had already been dark because of the circumstances I endured, but there were even

Prince forced his way into my life, whether I wanted

***

Ten years ago...

I adjusted my shoe

a moment, I thought

make my days as tolerable as possible, avoiding people as much as I could. But no matter

my soaked uniform was now reeking of a bad smell,

skipping my next class, when a guy suddenly grabbed

he said, handing me a

a black t-shirt and black leggings. This isn't the right time for me to

the first time, someone had