Chapter 150: Until One Of Us Is Gone

"Can you leave for a moment? I want to be alone," I requested.

Mason nodded and walked out of the room.

Alone, I let myself be vulnerable, tears streaming down my face. I leaned back on the couch and covered my eyes with one arm.

My sobs echoed through the empty room. Just when I thought I could have a normal life and return to him, the world slammed me with the reality that we could never be together. He hates me, and I can't change that. Not when what he believes is true.

Should I explain what really happened that night?

"Right. I should," I told myself as I reached for my phone and called him. But a realization hit me, like a bucket of cold water pouring over me.

It shouldn't be Ash I called.

It was Azrael.

Unbeknownst to me, I was already dialing Azrael's number using the one he recently used to contact me, but he wasn't answering.

Instead of calling again, I texted him to meet me at dinnertime. I planned when and where we would meet.

I had no dirty tricks up my sleeve. Now that I knew it was Azrael I was up against, I realized I needed to be careful.

He's a Coleman, after all. He knows the ins and outs of the mafia, has countless connections, and I'm sure he has many cards left to play.

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Now, here I am at the restaurant. It's been ten minutes since I started waiting, but I trust my instincts. I know he'll show up.

menu, ma'am," the waiter approached, handing me

when I'm ready to

to finish

chair in

I didn't know what he did, I might've thought the real Ash was sitting in front of

with a smirk. "You look good with my lover's

a backhanded compliment, but he didn't

he said smugly, touching his cheek. "And I badly missed how you called me by that name,

in the window, and his grin grew wider as

make you feel a

me want to puke.

just because of his appearance," I answered, raising an eyebrow. "I loved him because of who he was." Azrael's body tensed and his fists clenched. He glared

might have Ash's face, but his presence

it was hard for me to tell them apart, but now, it's as easy

he said pointedly once the waiter had left. "Ash is just my puppet. He's

I widened my eyes, raising an eyebrow in mock surprise. My lips parted slightly, and I caught him glancing at

be with? Someone who does nothing but obey me?" Azrael

reached for my hand resting on the table, lightly caressing the back of my palm. I didn't pull away, and his grin grew wider, thinking I welcomed his touch. "Don't you

reaction as I pulled my hand

really think I'll fall for his

A queen, like a king, has the power to rule," I explained. "And you're

up, bitch," he muttered and clenched

loved me, and now you want me to shut up?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "That wasn't

someone to add to his collection, someone he could treat

They'd do anything to get what they want, even if

children with him. Just thinking about those fucking kids makes my blood boil." Hearing that nearly made me lose my composure. "Don't

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