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."

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

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

again. I could finally review my lessons in peace, not worrying if

fulfilled his promise. He had said no one would dare touch me again if I agreed to what he

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

stay with him while he drank alcohol. He never forced me to drink with him,

could trust him, I couldn't shake the

dark was hidden

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but everything

in an angry tone as I

he probably noticed the

evident in his face. "What are

people kept harassing me even though I never did anything to

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

even realize how traumatizing those moments had been for me. It's why I struggled to make friends, always pretending to be strong when I

even worse when it came from people

get close to

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

he answered as he stood up, running a hand through

fists, my patience gone. "You're

closer and grabbed my face, his hand

endured it, my death glare unwavering even though

to say that again, Sapphire," he whispered, his

when he leaned in and sniffed it softly-as if he found it intoxicating. I wanted to call for

mine, I 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

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

find me. I befriended the teachers and