7~ Bitter Boiling Blood

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I decided during my private bath, that the only way to convince Oliver of giving me any small favor such as freedom, was to abide to his rules.

I mean who else did he want to have totally control over, besides me? I kept reminding myself, after I was out of this place with Stella, I was gonna make sure he was dead. I was gonna make it out of here. With or without Oliver's consent.

"I'm done" I said in a 'let's get this over with' tone to Stella, who was outside my bathroom door.

"You were probably right, my queen. He probably wanted to see your... skin" Stella announced uncomfortably.

"He does something funny, and I'll poke his eyes out so he sees no one's skin ever again" I said without amusement.

I could see Stella gulp hard as her eyes darted in alarm. She seemed completely scared by my threat. Poor thing, she was like a bunny rabbit who was scared of getting caught by a bear trap. She was just an innocent being.

I walked to where Stella guided me, into the dining room, annoyance clearly exposed on my facial expression. I caught sight of Oliver in a white tux. What was with the formal dressing?

"Ah, Candice, your look breath-"

I slapped my hand over his mouth in a flash. I'm already starting to get agitated by his company. Much more his thoughts. Remember my super power of reading minds? Yeah, his mind was crawling with pickup lines.

"Yeah, breath taking. God, Oliver, is that your way of flattering me to become your wife? Hello, I'm the queen, I get flattered ALL THE TIME" I protested annoyed.

'Technically...' he started thinking.

"But tech-" he started.

"Oh, that's right, I'M NOT QUEEN BECAUSE I'M NOT MARRIED TO DARREN!" I half screamed in pure rage.

After some time had passed, and we exchanged a long glare, I realized I couldn't hear any of his thoughts.

"So your a mind reader?" he smirked.

Damm, he was good. He probably built a wall around his thoughts, like Darren when he wanted privacy.

"So your a hot headed, egotistical, rude, obnoxious, big jerk-" I started my listed.

But this time he placed a finger over my lips.

"I guess that's a 'yes' then" his smirk widened.

"So what?" I shrugged with a glare.

"So what?" he retorted. "So that can be useful!"

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