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.

to my neck, teasingly light,

And I would.

as I was about to remove my clothes, he stopped, and I heard soft snores

cleaning him up. It wasn't difficult-I'd seen

I dressed him in

huh?" I chuckled softly,

kiss on his forehead, knowing he wouldn't remember this. "I love

to my surprise, he murmured back, "I should

It should be my line. I should be the one forgiving him, so I really don't understand where his frustration

a scene here, so I stood up

frame by the door. I froze, and I finally understood why Ash

taken in the same garden as

genuinely, while a man of nearly the same height had his

bottom of the picture,

pasted them on the

had tried so hard to bury over the years. Decades were not enough to erase the memories of

"It was him..."

Prince. They

back then; he's a part

back to a photo I'd seen at Mason's house during our college

his face wasn't visible back then. Now, every

the circumstances I endured, but there

when Prince forced his way into my life, whether

***

Ten years ago...

as I adjusted my shoe inside the

twisted my ankle earlier while walking, and for a moment, I thought the heel had snapped.

people as much as I could. But no matter how much

soaked uniform was now reeking of a bad smell, yet I didn't have any choice but

gate, resigned to skipping my next class, when a guy suddenly grabbed

he said, handing

and black leggings. This isn't the right time for me to refuse

the first time, someone