Chapter Eighteen

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"In time, the hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let it go. At least I thought it was. But in every boy I met in the next few years, I found myself looking for you, and when the feelings got too strong, I'd write you another letter. But I never sent them for fear of what I might find. By then, you'd gone on with your life and I didn't want to think about you loving someone else. I wanted to remember us like we were that summer. I didn't ever want to lose that."

― ,Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook,

Kassandra's POV (NOT EDITED)

As we travel back to Manhattan, I still ask myself why I didn't tell Xander last night that I don't love Dylan anymore.. I was a piddling bit of surprise and shock. I didn't expect him to asked me that question.

Of course, he only wants to be sure and know if you are still in love or have the feelings with Dylan, because it is the encumbrance of his plan. My other mind said.

Yeah... Don't think hardly on it, Kassandra.. His only concern of his ego.. I thought while I shook my head as I look outside of the car window..

We were still silent.. He didn't even take a glance at me, nor find a subject to talk. I heave a deep sigh and bravely asked him..

Can I asked you a question? I said without taking a glimpse at him.

About what? He answered with a voice as cold as ice.

It's about Dylan.. I said then look at him..

What was it about him? You already explained to me last night, right?.. I don't want to talk about him. Not now or anymore.. He stated while he looks at me with such intense which makes me think how moody and dominant he is..

Yeah.... He's so moody and bossy.. I don't know if he's pretending to be nice and caring for me or he's just worried about his self.. I thought..

Okay... I muttered, not looking at him.

Oh and one more thing.. I don't want you to keep dating on that man or any other man.. He said it so seriously..

What? Are you really serious? You're free to find any women, but me, is not countenanced! How selfish you are! I stated angrily.

I'm not selfish, darling.. You are my wife in a week today. It's my right to protect of what is mine. And we already consumed it, remember? He grinned devilishly at me as he went nearer.

How dare you to say that to me, you bastard! What happen to us is a mistake! And that is the first and utmost! I furiously said, seeing him eye to eye.

Mistake? He laughed.. I'm not that drunk for me not to remember that night.. We both loved it, right? Why not do that again in our honeymoon.. What do you think of that? He seductively whispered in my ear, which gets to my tiny hair shiver of delight, down to my belly.

Oh, my god... I heave a sigh as I thought.. You're really in trouble if you imparted in to his charm, Kassandra.. Protect yourself now before it's too late.. He's not the guy for you. He's a type of a man who will hurt you.. Think of that... My other mind said..

No way! Over my dead body! She vows. I can execute that no dating thing, but I can't let you use my body for your own lust, Xander! I pronounced, looking straightly in his eyes..

Let's see, sweetheart.. He smiled devilishly as he moved back to where he sit.

Moments after, the limousine stop.. I looked outside and notice that we are already at my parents house.

What.... What are we doing in here? We are supposed to be at his... Shit! Is this one of his plans? I was speechless, confused and shocked.. I can't believed he will do this. I feel guilty for lying on to my mom yet he has the nerve to do this! I heave a frustrated sigh.

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