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."

everyone knew what Prince did to my bullies, no one dared come

to do nothing but pick on me now just looked at me from a distance. The three male

lessons in peace, not worrying if someone would pour cold water on me, or

Prince. He fulfilled his promise. He had said no one would

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

in the park, or I'd stay with him while he drank alcohol. He never forced me to

showed me I could trust him, I couldn't shake the feeling

like something dark

***

but everything crumbled when I discovered

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

me, frowning as he probably noticed the anger in

the confusion evident in his

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

everything. I overheard the other students who used to bully me, complaining that they already lost their earnings now that they don't need

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

pain was even worse when it came from people I trusted the

do all this just to get close to me?" I asked, the pain

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

about it?" he answered as he stood up, running a hand through his hair. "I've already got you. My plan

fists, my patience gone. "You're

surprised when he stepped closer and grabbed my face,

death glare unwavering even though my knees were

his eyes shut tightly

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

manipulative bastard." He released me with a slight push. "Don't even think about running from

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

I befriended the teachers and often stayed in the faculty room. He couldn't use his