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."

Prince did to my bullies, no one

used to do nothing but pick on me now just looked at me from a distance. The three male students who tried to harass me last night couldn't even

time, I felt relieved. I could live a normal life again. I could finally review my lessons in peace, not worrying if someone would pour cold water on me, or someone around the campus would grab me

all because of Prince. He fulfilled his promise. He had said no one

request wasn't even that difficult. All he wanted was for me to keep him company on days he needed someone

sit with him while he napped in the park, or I'd stay with him while

showed me I could trust him, I couldn't shake the feeling that it might all

dark was hidden

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that, but everything crumbled when I discovered

angry tone as I approached him at the bench-one

he probably noticed the anger in

up, the confusion evident in his face. "What

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

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

to make friends, always pretending to be strong when I wasn't, constantly

was even worse when it came

get close to me?" I asked, the pain evident

the only reason I could think of why he'd put me through this-but it was so fucking

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

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

he stepped closer and grabbed my face, his

death glare unwavering even though my

say that again, Sapphire," he whispered, his eyes shut tightly as if trying

sniffed it softly-as if he found it intoxicating. I wanted to call for help, but

think about running from me, Sapphire. I'm your Prince, your master... and you shall

high. Just one more month-I only

all the time, making sure Prince couldn't find me. I befriended the teachers and often stayed in the faculty room. He