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.

***

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."

to my bullies,

on me now just looked at me from a distance. The three male students

finally review my lessons in peace, not worrying if someone would pour cold water on me, or someone around the campus would grab me late at

had said no one would dare touch me again if I agreed to

was for me to keep

him while he drank alcohol.

him, I couldn't shake the feeling that it

something dark was hidden

***

everything crumbled

the one who started it all," I told him in an angry tone as I approached him at the bench-one of

frowning as he probably noticed

evident in his face. "What are you

reason I've been bullied here!" I exclaimed. "That's why people kept harassing me even

to bully me, complaining that they

those moments had been for me. It's why I struggled to make friends, always pretending to be

even worse when it came from

do all this just to get close to me?" I

the only reason I could think of why he'd

can you even do about it?" he answered as he stood up, running a hand through his hair. "I've

my patience gone. "You're a sick, manipulative

grabbed my face,

it, my death glare unwavering even though my knees were

again, Sapphire," he whispered, his eyes shut tightly as

hairs on my neck stand when he leaned in and sniffed it softly-as if he found it intoxicating. I wanted to call for help, but it was just

don't care if I'm a sick, manipulative bastard." 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

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

sure Prince couldn't find me. I befriended the teachers and often