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.

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

And I would.

around his waist as my 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

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

him in a black t-shirt

you do to me, huh?" I chuckled softly, wondering

knowing

to my surprise, he murmured back, "I should hate you, but I love you. I still

one forgiving him, so I really don't understand where

want to cause a scene here, so I

I froze, and I finally understood why Ash thought he should hate

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

man of nearly the same height had his hand resting firmly

the bottom of the picture,

someone had printed those words and pasted

His picture was enough to resurface the terror I had tried so hard to bury over the years. Decades were not enough to erase the

"It was him..."

They

he was so powerful back

to a

this one, except his face wasn't visible

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

his way into my life, whether I wanted

***

Ten years ago...

muttered as I adjusted my

moment, I thought the heel had snapped. Thankfully, it

no matter how much I tried to stay out of trouble, people found

a bad smell, yet I didn't have any choice but to leave the bathroom in this

toward the school gate, resigned to skipping my next class, when a guy suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the

shower and use this," he said, handing me a

and black leggings. This isn't the right

first time, someone had come to my