CHAPTER 4
I was so mad I felt like killing someone "HEY don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you... you..you, you ass hole COME BACK HERE NOW!!! "I stood up and ran after him. He stopped and my face hit with his back, it was so painful it's like he was a freaking wall.
He turned around to face me with a smirk on his face.
Ugh does this man know anything but to smirk, I bet the first time he "smiled "it was a smirk, how stupid
"Helloo did you hear me "
A smooth but deep voice disturbed me and my thoughts
"You can get out of my house now "
What did he just say. OH hell nah
"Excuse you, I am not getting out until I get my clothes back you... "
Seriously it's like I never have a comeback to say. What is wrong with me?
"Ummm you stupid pretty face man. Yah that's wright I'm not leaving till I get my clothes back "
All he did is look at me and said
"Stupid pretty face man "
With his eye brow up and a smirk on his lips again as always
"Okay I'll tell you where your clothes were but you have to thank me first "
The heck, who does this guy think he is. Thank him for what taking my CLOTHES.
"What for? For taking my clothes ,you wish "
"No, for not living you on the ground "
"What you WINKED at me. You now winking at someone is a crime. "
"Oh really I didn't know that "
"Well now you know, you welcome your smirkie ness"
He just looked at me and said that I must follow him and I did. I got tired on the way because his house was way to big for me. But we reached there and it was in the washing machine and they were wet.
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My billionaire husband
Mystery / ThrillerI'm just a girl that minds her own business but if you step up to me I will crash you like the ant you are. WARNING ⚠ SHORT CHAPTERS AND THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ACTUALLY WRITING A BOOK! So please bare with me!! Warning again, I don't use much pics l...
