What was he doing with my purse? Forget it!
I tried slamming the door in his face but Dean, in a grey t-shirt and a faded pair of gray jeans was too fast to stop the door with his left foot.
Curse his "hyper motility" reflexes .
He pushed himself inside the house almost knocking me off, but he swiftly caught me before I could completely lose my balance to a horrible fall.
Why did that seem like a horror movie with me as the next prey and him the serial killer that was about to kill me in my own basement? It also was a déjà vu from when we came from him kicking Kelvin's butt, just before we got engaged.
He did the same thing, pushing the door like a maniac.
" Don't touch me! "I spat venomously, disentangling myself from his arms. He had the nerve to securely coiled his dirty hat around my waist, or to even hold me close. Once I was free, I backed away while shooting daggers at him. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be like at the plantation or with your pregnant mistress at our old house?” I asked, when a few moments had passed and he was still staring at me.
I didn't know what made him think I wanted to be close to him, because he tried to kill the gap between us. Disgusted, I hurried to the kitchen just so I couldn’t breathe the same air as he, but he followed.
He couldn't just respect boundaries and a woman's need to breathe fresh air. He looked at me and for the first time I could see his blood red eyes.
What a cry baby!
I almost stuck my tongue out at him just to let him know that his crying had no effect on me . He could cry a river and down in it, for all I cared. I didn't hold a gun to his head and forced him to sleep with that woman, no one did, it was his own doing. He couldn't keep it in his pants.
"Baby, I am so sorry. ” Oh, come on! Was he seriously saying sorry?
We were way past sorry point. I think we were at the part where he had to sacrifice an animal just to get my forgiveness but since I hated killing animals, that wouldn’t have worked either.
"Sorry?" I chuckled. "Let me just try to understand this, which part is that sorry intended for?" I asked my voice low wanting to be intimidating. Hell, I would have been mad at myself if I had sounded anything less.
"For which part exactly? ” I couldn’t believe how calm I was given the typhoon of emotions inside of me right then.
"I am sorry for everything, baby."
"Don't baby me right now. You left me. You changed. You chose her over me . You barely called me and when I called, you barely answered." I couldn't hold the tears in, anymore . It hurt badly.
"I should have known. I should have seen this coming when you first lied to me about the problem with the plantation."His eyes widened.
" Yes, I knew about it." He shut his eyes and turned his head away in shame. "You could barely look me in the eyes, anymore."I whispered.
"I swear I was going to tell you the truth." when?after she had given birth?
"And you have. But it doesn't change a thing."
"You have to forgive me. I cannot lose you. "
"Have, to?" I questioned.
"I love you. You are my life."
I could in my life believe the nerve of that man. Where was his love when he was sleeping with Zhela? "Do not talk to me about love. I don't love you." I yelled curtly. I think Dean did not believe me, The man I loved would never have lied to me for that long . sure, he wasn't perfect, but he never even for one second made me feel like an idiot..
"I paused and wiped the salty tears that were streaming down my cheeks, uncontrollably.
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Fated Love
Romance" I am sorry!" I apologized sobbing. I mean what else I could have done. He caught me red handed.so the only way out was to cry. It had worked for me for so many times that I have lost count." I didn't know how to tell you. I tried to quit but he ma...
