Elle and the Exchange Student

Chapter 16

Dae-Jung's Point of  View:

"Take care of her" was the last thing she said before we left her office. I gave her a small charming smile and closed the door.

"What the hell, Dae?!" Elle shouted at me when we were far enough from Janet's room for her to not hear us.

"Yes, girlfriend?" I playfully said.

Her entire face practically turned red, not from embarrassment but anger. God, I missed these reactions from her.

"Fuck you, Dae. What is your problem?" She was about to slap me in the chest but I was able to grab her hand before the hit. And I didn't let go.

"Seriously, Elle, give me a break. Are you okay?" I didn't care I sounded like a concerned boyfriend here. When the nurse-lady called me to say Elle had fainted agan, I almost had a heart attack.

"I'm fine" she said rolling her eyes. "Let go of me" she tried to pull her hand away, yet she was unsuccessful.

"Are you though?" I asked again, pulling her closer by her arm.

"Let me go" she whisper-yelled. She wriggled to break free from my grasp, but I was much stronger than her, even more now when she hasn't eaten in God knows how long.

"No, you're coming with me" I told her and started to drag her to the parking lot.

"In your dreams!" she continued wriggling but it was for no use.

"Indeed, there too, princess" I winked at her.

"Gross" she said, as she made fake vomiting faces.

I couldn't help but laugh at her, she's so sweet and innocent.

Once in the parking lot, I let go of her and walked up to my car. I opened the passenger door for her to get in, but she just stood there not moving a muscle.

"Come on, Elle, get inside" I said.

"No" she argued, crossing her arms.

"Get in the car" I started to get annoyed. I was not in the mood for this.

"No" she said more firmly.

"Seriously, don't test my patience, Elle. Get in the fucking car"

"I said, no! I want nothing to do with you" she screamed and began to walk away.

And that was the final straw. I walked back to her and picked her up bridal style, earning a loud scream and series of hits to my chest from her. I practically threw her in the car and closed the door.

As I walked around the car I could clearly hear her screaming "I hate you" from the inside.

I had to take a few deep breaths before getting in the car, to calm myself down from the effect of her closeness just a moment ago. Her in my arms.

Fuck. This woman is gonna be the death of me.

As I learned from my previous mistakes, we went straight to the Mcdonald's drive-thru. I didn't even care about the possible food crumbs in the Max's Range Rover. I would personally vacuum the entire car after this if he wanted me to.