Eva's POV
After a few more dinners, lunches and some day-puts. I am convinced that Alex Anderson is a cold ruthless merciless bloddy allergic to people rude mafia who is gonna be my step-brother soon.
I baked him my signature red velvet cupcakes as a peace offering hoping he would softened up as when Ava from the twisted series gave Alex her red velvet cookies he accepted it and genuinely seemed to like it. Too bad the Alex which is with me is not even half-good as Alex Volkov.
I stood in front of his mansion and ringed the doorbell.
After a while or so a middle age looking woman who worked as a staff in the mansion opened the door. The maid bowed down respectfully and I did the same.
"Is Alex there?" I asked before i entered inside. I don't want go in and find out Alex isn't there and be forced to drink tea and have a chat with James. I hate socializing with people.
"Yes he is in his room" said the woman giving me space to come in. I gave a polite smiled to the woman and she gave me one too.
The woman guided me to Alex's room which was upstairs. I knocked on his door and heard a grumpy yell which said come in.
Weird............
I hope i didn't disturb him i thought while twisting the door knob to enter in. And there stood Alex as always very intimidating and devastatingly handsome.
His body being soo fucking ripped that i could almost catch a glimpse of those rock hard abs of his. Gosh he was soo dreamy with a horrible personality. Compared to him i literally looked like an ant. Those broad shoulder of his and his slim waistline larger than mine ufffff............
Every inch of his was as hot as a greek god.
I wonder how big his cock is??
Clutching the golden brown basket i was holding in my hands which had red velvet cupcakes in I walked towards him. Rather than looking surprised or happy he looked annoyed as usual.
"Why are you here" he said coldly while his eyes were fixed at the basket.
"I baked you my signature red-velvet cupcakes" i said proudly.
He raised a brow and said "Why... i never asked you did i?".
What the fuck is even wrong with this man why does he even have to be so arrogant and rude and a cold mean ass jerk i spent hours baking these for him and he just says why i never asked u ughhhhh.
Does he think am gonna poison him?
Keeping my anger down i forced a smile on my face and said " Well no but i baked these for you as a kind gesture and we will soon be family"
Alex scoffed and said "I don't want it and I don't consider you and your mother as family"
"Well you have to anyways try them you may like them" i said trying to convince him of course i don't want my hours of hard work baking these cookies go in vain.
"What if i don't like it" he said exaggerating the MAY out.
"Well give it to your dad he may like it" i said as i was scared that if he didn't like it he may kill me all mafias are ruthless.
I'm actually a pretty friendly person and have a really good temper but sometimes it goes off my control well that's a part of being human you face various kinds of emotion and sometimes its just hard to control yourself from expressing your emotion out. But with Alex my blood pressure literally increases i swear i get hypertension cuz of him.
I kept the basket on his desk and he was staring at me intensely while raising one of his brows. I gave him a sweet smile.
He just silently picked up the basket and turned the basket upside down which made all the cookies fall into the tiny metal trash bin in his room.
"You motherfucker i spent hours making them just for you and for your dad" i yelled in anger.
Like what the hell was is even wrong with man. Is he a psycho or what?? he should get himself checked by some psychologist his screws are loose for reallll...
"Geez i don't want to eat those bullshit cookies of my dad nor let my dad eat those you filthy slut plus i dislike red-velvet cookies" he said rudely. There wasn't even a single tone of guilt or regret in his eyes or voice.
Alex Anderson isn't a human for sure he's a robot for sure.
Narcissistic.
"Then you could've given them back to me jerk and am not a slut you motherfucker" i said angrily.
He smirked and came closer to me and said " Didn't knew shorty had a feisty tongue"
Before i could even respond he threw me on his shoulder and me hitting his back and yelling for him to put him down. He then walked out of his room and threw me on the ground harshly.
"Asshole why the fuck did you even do it" i said angrily. I was fuming in rage never in my life i had been this humiliated.
"You filthy slut I know what you and your dumb bullshit mother are up to and don't get into conclusions that i have a crush on you or want to fuck you hard as your clearly not my type " he said.
I was about to defend myself and tell him that his dick is definitely short when he suddenly shut his door closed with a loud bang echoed through the corridor.
CONCLUSIONS what does this man even think.
Does he really think i like him or i want him to fuck me hard??
Delusional
And what does he even mean that am not his type.
Of course his type will be some random hot slut who works in a strip club mafias love those things.
And he being that sluts sugar daddy.
Of course he doesn't deserve someone as pretty, talented smart amazing woman like me am way better than him in almost all aspect. The only thing he's better than me is his harsh personality.
I don't give a fuck on what he thinks of me but why my mum she's literally gonna be his new step-mum.
And he should be happy he's getting an amazing mum.
His dad told me that his biological mother had passed away years ago when Alex was just twelve. Its almost been thirteen years since his mother passed away and he cant even accept my mum to be his mum.
What kind of breakup is even that??
He didn't even give my mum and me a chance and how can he even judge us like that i know he's rich and powerful but that doesn't give him the right to call me and my mum slut and whore.
Thank god he didn't call my mum a whore or a slut in front of her she would really be sad.
"You'll pay for this you motherfucking piece of shit" i yelled loudly so that he can hear it crystal clear behind that shitty door of his.
I went downstairs ignoring all the staff who bowed down to me i bet they were giving me strange looks behind my back i could feel it.
I was too angry right now and I know that if I tried to talk I would probably lash out in rage. And later i would be drowning in regret.
I went straight towards my car which was parked admist the collection of sports cars. The guards opened the gate and I drove away. He can eat bugs for all I care.
Alex Anderson and I sworn enemies from now
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