Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 148: You’re Mine. Only Mine!

Before I could react, he grabbed my hand and kissed it lightly. Shocked, I pulled away, making his grin widen.

"You're different from all the other girls," he murmured. "And even if you ignore me now, I'm sure the day will come when you'll beg to be near me."

No. Trusting him would be a ridiculous choice. It seems like I need to be more careful with him around than the bullies I have in this school.

"I don't need salvation," I told him in a cold tone as I left.

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I thought I could endure everything, but the bullying only worsened as time went by.

It wasn't just petty pranks anymore. I was now running for my life as three drunken male students chased me. They looked like they wanted to make me their prey.

This was the third time it had happened, and I felt like I was losing my mind.

I hid behind a wall, clutching my chest as I tried to catch my breath. "Somebody, please help me..."

As if in answer to my silent plea, Prince, who was wearing a red-and-black checkered shirt, appeared.

His gaze swept over me, from my sweat-drenched forehead to the torn collar of my shirt, which exposed part of my neck.

"Please... stop them," I whispered, my voice trembling as I fought back tears.

He smirked. "Sure."

Moments later, the air was filled with the anguished screams of my pursuers. When he returned, his clothes were soaked in blood.

"I told you," he said with a chilling smile, grabbing my wrist. "One day, you'll come running to me."

did to my bullies,

distance. The three male students who tried to harass me last night couldn't even muster the

lessons in peace, not worrying if someone would pour cold water on me, or someone around the campus would grab me

promise. He had said no one would dare touch me again

wasn't even that difficult. All he wanted was for me

or I'd stay with him while he drank alcohol. He never forced me

him, I couldn't shake the feeling that it might

felt like something dark was hidden

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went by like that, but everything crumbled

who started it all," I told him in an angry tone as I approached him at

at me, frowning as he probably noticed the anger

evident in his

exclaimed. "That's why people kept

the one orchestrating everything. I overheard the other students who used to bully me, complaining that they already lost their

realize how traumatizing those moments had been for me. It's why I struggled to make

even worse when it came from people I trusted the

close to me?" I

only reason I could think of why he'd put me

answered as he stood up, running a hand through his

patience gone. "You're a sick,

stepped closer and grabbed my face, his hand squeezing my jaw

but I endured it, my death glare unwavering even though my knees were

he whispered, his eyes

the hairs on my neck stand when he leaned in and sniffed it softly-as if he found it intoxicating. I wanted

He released me with a slight push. "Don't even think about running from me, Sapphire. I'm your Prince, your master... and you shall serve me wholeheartedly." That's when I realized

high. Just one more month-I only had to endure for one more

find me. I befriended the teachers and often stayed in the faculty room. He