The Abductor Hotelier EBS 4 (UNEDITED)

Chapter 15: How to treat the troublesome

"What they did to me does not matter, what matters is I survived the circumstance." ― Lailah Gifty Akita

Unedited

[Yvonne's POV]

As soon as Demetrio got off me, I quickly stood up clutching the towel tightly.

"Go ahead and I'll see you downstairs." I said to Demetrio, trying to collect my disarrayed system.

"Ok. Make it quick, and wear a swimsuit underneath your clothes. We will go straight cruising after lunch." he reminded me as he gave me a peck in my lips, before pacing to the door.

I just nod and then walked to the huge walk-in closet.

I rummaged through the drawers and found where all the swimsuits are and I was stunned how much swimsuits are there. I could basically wear different swimsuit each day.

I shook my head in disbelief. Most of them still has its price tag on and the amount is too unreasonable for a thin piece of garments. I thought its preposterous to buy a very expensive swimsuits.

Undecidedly, I pulled a two-piece purple-green buckled pucker back swimsuit. I put it on and rummage again through another drawers and found a bunch of shorts and tops, tank tops.

I pulled a gray denim short and top it with a white tank top, and used the towel to dry my hair a bit more before tossing it to the hamper, sitting on one of the corner of the room.

I ran my hands through my damp hair a few times before deciding to follow Demetrio downstairs. Just hoping I won't bump into Katya.

As soon as I got out of the walk in closet door, I saw Katya leaning against the door frame and obviously, she's waiting for me. I stop on my track and watch her for a second. She stood up straight when she saw me and the real Katya resurfaced.

Her condescend eyes was skimming me up and down, then she smirked. My temper suddenly flared up and I wanted to wipe the smirk out of her face with my fist.

I tilt up my chin, showing her that I'm not fazed with her coldness and bitchiness. I walk to the door, thinking to just past her by not bothering to talk or greeted her.

Just as I reach the door, she stepped in front of me, with her blazing eyes ready to pounce me.

I stopped in front of her and met her scorching eyes with my poker face.

"What do you need?" I fire straightaway with no decorum, not hiding the distaste in my tone.

"Listen, you tramp." she started. My eyes slowly thinning with rage when she called me tramp. "Demetrio doesn't settle to any girl. And, you're not going to change that. After he's done with you, he's going to dump you, the same way he did to the others." she warned me, with her tone dripping with so much distaste, with a dash of bitterness. With her eyes looking at me like I'm some kind of a trash.

I clenched my hands holding my temper. One more word and my fist will land on her pretty face.

"Just like what he did to you?" I snorted. Puckering my forehead, with my eyes looking at her defiantly, not cowering with her scorching eyes.

She raised her eyebrow, then she laughed evilly. Her laughters irritates me to no end.

"He'll come to me at the end." she said reassuringly after a few seconds of forced laughters, then she smirked wickedly.

"Then, lets wait for that to happen." I crack a half-smile, with my eyes mocking. " For now, I'll enjoy his attention before he gets sick of me." I whisper-scoffed teasingly, then I smirked mockingly, brushing past her. I heard her gasped and then she hastily followed me. I could sense her very angry, but I don't care.