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.

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

"I'll call you when I'm ready to

wasn't able to finish my sentence

said coldly, yanking the chair

If I didn't

told him with a smirk. "You look good with

a backhanded compliment, but he didn't seem to

"And I badly missed

his grin grew wider as if he was utterly fascinated

Sapphire? Do I make you feel a certain way? Like butterflies in

want

know, I didn't love Ash just because of his appearance," I answered, raising an eyebrow. "I loved him because of who he was." Azrael's body tensed and

might have Ash's face,

them apart,

in love with him," he said pointedly once the waiter had left.

eyebrow in mock surprise. My lips parted slightly,

you want to be with? Someone who does nothing but obey me?" Azrael added to ask,

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 want to be a queen?" he asked, his tone encouraging. "That's what you deserve. You'll be my queen, and you'll serve

my hand away. "You're still as crazy as ever,

he really think I'll fall for his tricks like what

of all, a queen is not a servant. A queen, like a king, has the power to rule," I

he muttered and

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

someone to add

do anything to get what they want, even if it

even had children with him. Just thinking about those fucking kids makes my blood boil." Hearing that