Chp-4

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Hearing Rose's reply the woman took a few proper minutes to come out of the shock the small girl in front of her gave her. The woman cleared her throat walking towards Rose who stared at her with blank eyes.

"Whatever I am warning you. Don't think of yourself some important he will toss you aside soon when he will get tired of you. He always comes back to me. Rafael Hunt is only mine." The woman lied proudly making Rose sigh.

"I don't care." She replied with a poker face looking away showing her having no interest in her claiming that man.

"I know you do. You don't have to pretend in front of me I have seen sluts like you." Rose pursued her lips in annoyance standing up on her injured foot.

Even though pain shot up her leg but she showed no reaction and stared at the woman right in the eye.

"Look Miss whoever you are? I don't care. He's all yours. He can toss me away I don't care. You are important to him and not me I still don't care. So kindly that's the door I want to be alone." Rose replied calmly keeping her ice-cold eyes on her.

The woman scoffed not believing her. Rose understood the woman have done these kinds of taunting matches with the girls before her. She already knew Rafael must be a spoilt playboy but never expected him to have such an obsessive lover.

"I know girls like you. Behave all tough like I don't care and all but inside your heart, you must be planning to have him all by yourself. Don't you? " Rose sighed shrugging off.

"If I being here making you so work up then ask your man to toss me away already. Why trying to scare me? Talk to him." The woman clenched her hands in anger. This was her first time seeing such an emotionless girl as in Rafael's mistress.

She stepped forward trying to grab Rose's arm to show her, her bitchy attitude but Rose stepped away making the woman lose her balance on her feet.

She fell on the couch face flat. Her one cheek got hit by the head of the couch badly. Rose sighed watching the woman with pitiful eyes. That must have hurt a lot.

The woman palmed her aching cheek as tears started blurring her eyes. She groaned as soon as her cold hand touched her hurting cheek.

Right at the moment, the door of the office got slammed open revealing the man, the clumsy woman was fighting for. Rafael frowned watching the same girl he had as a nightstand, sitting on the couch holding her cheek.

He looked at Rose whose eyes stared back at him with a usual emotionless gaze. The woman took the chance and stood up running to him.

"Mr. Hunt that woman slapped me." She said crying. And it wasn't a fake cry her cheek was indeed hurting badly.

Rafael frowned at her when she tried to hug him for comfort but he stepped back with furrowed eyes.

"The fuck who you think you are touching woman!" She flinched stepping back hearing his low roar.

Rafael glared at her with his sharp blue eyes before looking at Rose who blinked at him blankly.

"Is it true?" He asked Rose who blinked innocently tilting her head to the side.

"No." She replied simply not wanting to say anything further.

"Sit down." The woman tried to walk towards the couch but Rafael's voice stopped her.

"Not you Kellie! Rose sit the fuck down." Rose obeyed him limping towards the couch and sitting on it.

Kellie gulped when Rafael turned his bright blue eyes to her. There was a glint of amusement in his eyes while watching her like he was planning something for her and she knew whatever it is will be bad.

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