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💖 MY EX MY LOVER 💖
💮 Tonia Onyinye 💮
Pêrspy Snazzy ✍️
💟 EPISODE 4 💟
ENJOOOOY 📗 📗📘
Kate POV 💋
"Where is Nathan?" My heart felt as if it would jump out of my throat and I swallowed hard. Why was this happening to me?
"Something came up that needed his attention so I offered to take you out. He sends his apologies."
"You don't have to trouble yourself." I bit my lip nervously and his eyes followed that action.
The corners of his lips tilted up in a smirk. "Are you scared of being alone with me?"
I held his gaze with all the strength I had. I wasn't going to show him that he affected me in ways that scared the hell out of me. "Why would I be?"
"Well, considering what happened that night maybe you're scared."
Jerk. I flushed in embarrassment. He was right, of course. I had thrown myself at him so shamelessly.
I took a deep breath. I needed to get it over with quickly. "Look, I...I want to apologize."
He raised one eyebrow but didn't say anything.
"I shouldn't have kissed you. I was drunk and didn't know what I was doing. I would never kiss you in my right mind. ...." I trailed off when I saw the smirk on his face. "What's so funny?" I narrowed my eyes.
"Is that an apology or an insult?"
"Take it however you want. That's the only thing you're getting from me." I tried to control my anger but couldn't.
"You were ready to give a lot more that night." He drawled lazily as his smirk deepened.
Blood rushed to my face but I needed to know. "Did we do anything else?"
He stared at me like I was crazy. "What?"
"I don't remember much." I muttered impatiently.
"We only kissed, Kate." His voice held amusement as he studied me with those blue eyes.
"Oh thank God."
He thrust his hands deep in his pockets and flashed me that trademark smirk again. "If I wanted to I could have done more, you know."
I couldn't believe his arrogance. "Have you always been such a conceited jerk?"
"Do you always throw yourself at men when you're drunk?"
I stared at him incredulously. Did he think I was some kind of a tramp?
"So it has only been me." He correctly interpreted the expression on my face. "I'm flattered." His tone was mocking, goading me into fury.
"Listen you pompous jerk, I wouldn't have even touched you if I wasn't drunk." I bit out furiously. "Even if you were the last man on earth I wouldn't go near you."
"Is that so?" His voice was dangerously low.
"I was wasted and thought you were my fiancé. I was thinking of him the whole time." A lie necessary to bring his sky-high ego down a notch or two. "Do you really think I would kiss you in my right mind?" I deliberately kept my tone insulting.
His eyes narrowed instantly, a muscle jumping in his jaw. My breathe caught at the sudden change in his demeanor. He looked pissed off, so intimidating and dangerous, his blue eyes turning icy in a matter of seconds.
He suddenly took a step towards me and instinctively I took two steps back. Fear trickled down my spine as I stared at his furious face. He looked as if he wanted to punch something. Or someone.
