Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 149: It’s Impossible For Us To Be Together Now.

At that moment, adrenaline surged through me. My entire body trembled, but my anger grew stronger.

My vision darkened as I stared at him. All I could see now was blood.

"No one owns me..." I growled through gritted teeth. "No one can claim me!"

Before I knew it, he punched me on the stomach. I had fallen to my knees as I felt the sharp pain. I closed my eyes and winced.

"Don't act like you don't like me," he said, kneeling before me and gently stroking my hair. "Just once, Sapphire. I just want to taste you. Why are you making this hard for both of us, huh?" "I don't want to hurt anyone. Don't do this..." I begged, gripping his arm with both hands.

I wasn't afraid of him anymore-I was afraid of myself. I feared what I might do to him, especially as my emotions spiraled out of control.

I remember everything from my childhood. I know how to fight, but I don't know how to control myself.

"Just once. I'll let you go after this."

That was it.

When his hand moved to my shoulder to rip my blouse, I grabbed his right hand and twisted it, catching him off guard. He tried to kick me, but I was too quick, dodging easily.

With all my strength, I forced his hand and the knife it held-toward his chest, stabbing him. His eyes widened in shock, and blood spilled from his mouth.

I could've stopped there. I could've run and escaped. But something in my mind told me not to let him live.

I stabbed him twice more everywhere-especially in the face. My lips curved into a sinister smile as his blood splattered on my blouse. It felt satisfying to see his lifeless body. And with that, I vowed that no one would ever see me as a pushover again.

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The present...

wanted to talk to him, how much I craved answers to my questions.

That's why he was conflicted about his feelings for me. It was his cousin... and I

shots here at the shooting range in our hideout, I couldn't help but remember when Ash told me there was someone he loved more than anyone else-besides me. He didn't say who it was,

even confirmed that for

situation?" I turned to look at Mason, who was seated behind me on the couch, watching my

He nodded.

you didn't bother to tell me?" I snapped as I finished shooting and disassembled my gun, setting it aside. I also took off my headphones so I could hear

his expression remaining

different story. When I looked into them, I saw regret for

I walked toward him. I only returned my gaze

fact that he initiated this meeting to explain what really happened that night made me proud of

biased because he's my brother, but Mason is one of the most

the whole situation for me?"

ago, it still felt surreal. How small

me out of my thoughts. He ran his hand over my head, gently

the fear in his voice. I smiled, holding the hand

he had done all this to protect

mad," I told him, my tone laced with sincerity. "I know it was the best you could do at the time. I'm thankful that you're my brother." "Liar," he

defended myself, but he

the couch. Crossing my arms, I leaned

fell in love. Our love story started right-with no shadows from the past haunting

children, my reason to keep going, even when it was hard

the one to decide. After all, I