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💖MY EX MY LOVER💖
🌺 EPISODE 25🌺
🌷 Tonia Onyinye 🌷
Pêrspy Snazzy ✍️
ENJOOOOY 📗📗📘
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Kate POV 💋
"You son of a bitch." Jason bit out viciously, his eyes flashing with anger. He pulled his hand back ready to punch Peter but I was already moving between them.
"Don't." I pleaded desperately grabbing his hand. "Please." His icy gaze focused on me and for a moment I thought he was going to push me away. Clenching his jaw, he reluctantly dropped his hand.
I let out the breath I was holding and faced Peter. "I want you to leave. Now." It took all I had to hold on to my control. I was furious at him for hitting Jason and humiliating me like this.
He glared at me in contempt. "I'm not going anywhere until I get some answers. What the hell is he doing in your bedroom?"
"I don't owe you any explanations, Peter." I snapped, not caring that Jason was there. "We are not together anymore so I don't think it's any of your business who I have in my room." The words just spilled out of me and I ignored the guilt I felt when I saw the hurt on his face.
Silence followed after my statement. Peter was staring at me with a look of hurt and disbelief. My back was to Jason but I could feel the tension emanating from him.
"I can't believe it took me this long to see you for who you really are." All trace of hurt had vanished from Peter's face and it was now replaced by disgust. "You're really your father's daughter, aren't you? A whore who would sleep with just anyone."
His words were like a hard slap on my face. Before I knew what was happening Jason was moving like a flash and he slammed his fist into Peter's face. "You ever talk to her like that again, and it will be a hell lot worse than a broken nose." He growled, his face contorted with stark, raw fury.
Peter clutched his face with a groan of pain. Blood spluttered from his nose and the sight of it pulled me out of the shocked state I was in. Grabbing the tissue box on my nightstand, I rushed to him but he held out a hand stopping me.
"I don't need your fucking help." He glared at me and fished out a white handkerchief from his pocket. Pressing it against his nose, he walked out the door, slamming it shut behind him.
I felt Jason move behind me. He touched my arm and gently turned me around to face him. "Are you alright?" He asked softly. His blue eyes were filled with concern and I nodded, not trusting my voice. I didn't want him to know how shaken up I was or how much Peter's words had hurt. I couldn't believe any of the things that had happened just now. Peter had no right to come in and start all this.
"You shouldn't have hit him." I said finally.
He frowned darkly. "Look, I'm not sorry for punching him. He was the one who started it and we both know he deserved it."
"He didn't deserve to have his nose broken."
"Well, he should have kept his mouth shut then."
He looked so arrogant that I couldn't help wanting to burst his bubble. "He is a lawyer. He can sue you for assault."
He chuckled as if I had just told him a joke. "I'd like to see him try." I sighed in exasperation. I was forgetting that he was one of the most influential people in the world. He could probably destroy Peter's career with a snap of his fingers.
"So how long have you and him been split up?" I was caught off guard by his question. He cocked an eyebrow at me when I didn't answer immediately.
