Force Marriage (Until You Fall In Love With Me)

88. Woman you are driving me crazy

The car's tire screeches as she points the knife to the person at the back. The man in the hood hands up and look at her guiltily. She curse a few times and instead of stabbing the man, she punch his face. She smack the steering wheel and glance at the rear mirror.

"What the fuck Trevor?!" she scowl at him. He laugh at her. Trevor AKA Whiskey playfully smile at her.

"Why so startled sissy?" he asked. "And you are murmuring something. Is Jay making a move yet?" He move to the passenger seat in front.

"What are you doing at the backseat?"

"Well, I was just monitoring and wandering around." He put his feet up in front of him and she started driving. "Do you want me to drive?"

"No. I want you to get out of my car." She said coldly.

"Why do you hate me so much?" He asked. "Is it because I told you I love you? I just confess my feelings for you and if you can't accept that, then it's fine. I'll just sulk here. But tell me, Veronica. Does Jayson Park  attracts you?"

Trevor has been in love with this woman for years but she shows no interest toward him. Not a single interest. He thought that she like women more so he just love her from afar. But now, he's extremely jealous of Jayson Park . If he's as rich as Jayson Park would she love him?

"I do not care about your confession or anyone else but my own mission. And if you keep doing such things like that—prepare to die."

"Okay, I'll shut up and move on. But Veronica, I just want to tell you to be careful on your mission."

She remain quiet and drop him off somewhere. Once she got to the condo unit that she bought just for this mission of her, she turn on the faucet to her tub and sat there for some quite time then went to bed.

She had fallen asleep and just when she's already sleeping, there's a knock on the door. She open her eyes and check the camera that she installed outside her door. It was Jayson in his creased suit. He is pacing back and forth and then was about to knock again but he held himself back.

She put her robe on and went to the door and open it. His hand was raised and ready to knock and he was surprised to see her in a very thin white dress and it molds her beautiful chest. Her robe was open and it seemed that she didn't have any intention to tie it.

He immediately stepped in, grabbed her waist close the door and push her on the door. He scoop her cheek and look into her fierce eyes. He wasn't afraid of anything. He caress her beautiful jawline and then his big thumb graze her thick lower lips.

"Woman, you are driving me crazy." He mutter. She look at him, emotionlessly.

"You males are all the same." She said. "You just want women as a sex toy." He didn't react on what she said. He just admire her beautiful face, then her collar bone and her full breast. Her waist is so small but her hips was a big compliment.

"Sex toy?" He asked still admiring her though she looks so dangerous at that moment. He wasn't intimidated. In fact, he was getting aroused. "That doesn't sounds right." He keep grazing his thumb on her lips and just wish that it was his lips. His thumb was so lucky.

"Once you are done with us, you'll just throw us like garbage."

"Do you hate men that much? We aren't all alike." He press his crotch to her and pull her other leg up. "You just make me more—more crazy." He carried her to her bed and press her on the mattress. She was emotionless and just look at him like she's robot. "Tell me, my little angry bird... why do you hate men so much?"