Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

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.

the menu, ma'am," the waiter

when I'm

able to finish my

chair in front of me as he sat

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

recognize you," I told him with a smirk. "You look good with my lover's

compliment, but he didn't seem to

"And I badly missed how you called me by that

the window, and his grin grew wider as if he

make you feel a certain way? Like butterflies in your

me want

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

him," he said pointedly once the waiter had left. "Ash is just my puppet. He's nothing but my

an eyebrow in mock surprise. My lips parted slightly, and I caught him glancing

who does nothing but

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.

reaction as I pulled my hand away.

my words. Did he really think I'll fall for his tricks like what

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

bitch," he muttered and clenched

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

to add to his collection, someone

shouldn't exist. They'd do anything to get what they want, even

I wanted you... yet you fucked with my cousin?" Azrael asked in disbelief. "You even had children with him. Just thinking about those fucking kids makes my blood boil." Hearing that nearly made me