IN THE ARMS OF MR. MICHAELS (UNDER MAJOR REVISION)

20: In denial

I've edited the previous chapter, and I've added and changed some Anya's words, thoughts, and just that! :)

so don't be confused with Robert here replaying words from Anya which you think unfamiliar or you haven't read from the previous.

Thanks!

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Robert's POV

I just looked at her retreating back with wide eyes. Surprised and at the same time confused with her.

'But believe me when I say this, Robert. My acting skill was worse but yet, I have done that so well. How do you think I possibly do that?'

'...My acting skill was worse but yet, I have done that so well. How do you think I possibly do that?'

My brows knitted in a very straight line above my eyes with that unfathomable words! How does she possibly done that well if she had a worse acting skill?

'How do you think I possibly do that?'

Well, exactly how??

Her words keep on replaying in my mind. I tried to squeeze my mind till it dried out with ideas, but still, no fucking answer came out!

Damn that woman for turning my mind into muddle!

God knows how much I had tried to stop myself to just pounce on her and---

I mentally shook my head at the thought of that.

Just pounce on her and then what, Robert? Do you think she would allow you to do that? For sure, she would lash at you or even curse you!

I just followed her with my eyes. Eyes with lots of questions I wanted to ask her. I saw her sat on the sands from the distance. Far enough from us that I couldn't see the look on her face.

Then again, her words replayed in my mind.

'How do you think I possibly do that?'

Well, she can tho if it wasn't just an act-------

I stiffened when that thought suddenly came out and.......was possibly the answer I was looking for.

It was real???

Damn! Don't tell me---- I quickly shook my head to pull my mind think straight. Though my heart was beating like crazy now. Kicking me hard on my chest.

Good God. I didn't know I could be a poet if I wanted to. Well, if------

"Hey, Mr. Robbie?"

I was pulled out from my exciting thoughts when I heard Julio. My head was snapped to his way.

My lips thinned in line at the dirty look he was making on his face.

I groaned while glaring at him.

"What??!" I hissed at him. So ready to kill this asshole.

How dare he pulled this act with Anya and interrupting me from my thoughts!!!

I just looked at him with indignant look on my face. He walked to my front while sashaying his bloody butt, trying hard to look sexy.

I suddenly shook my head at that.

For God's sake! Did he really think he would look hot by doing that?? What a stupid man he was!

"Do you need some company here? You know....I am free right now to keep you----"