"I want to be completely yours." I whispered and his lips parted slightly.
"You sure-" he cleared his throat. " I mean, are you aware that I'm-"
"Would you forgive me then?" I asked and a few seconds later, his gaze met mine which was softened than...
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"You seduced her by saying this huh?" he questioned through his clenched teeth.
"No sir! She wished to be-" I cut off by him.
"So if she wishes you to die, would you kill yourself?" he asked senselessly and Chloe looked at us back and forth in confusion.
"What happened, daddy?" she asked him and he exhaled to control his anger. "Nothing Pebbles. Hayden!" he called out his P.A's name over his shoulder.
Hayden stepped forward and Christian handed Chloe over to him. "Take her to the room." Christian ordered and Hayden nodded.
When they walked past me, Chloe waved her hands to me and I waved back with a faint smile. When they disappeared, Christian grabbed my arm and dragged me to the elevator harshly.
I tried to get myself out of his grip when we got into the elevator, but he's very strong than he appeared to be. "What are you-"
"Just shut up!"
Then the elevator doors opened with a ting sound and we stepped out and entered into his office room.
He slammed the door behind him and pushed me towards the wall, gripping my arms tightly which made me cage between him and the wall.
"Christian, you are hurting me." I winced and his grip on my arms loosened but still he was just an inch away from me and he could almost feel my heart pounding erratically.
"Isabella, I've already warned you not to interfere in my personal life." he reminded, keeping a step back.
"But I didn't interfere in your personal life." I mumbled.
"Then what is the meaning of being the mother to my kid?" he whisper-yelled.
"I'm a babysitter and usually I take care all of my daycare kids as my babies so I could consider Chloe as my baby too. So I don't understand what the big deal is." I explained but he didn't seem to be convinced at all.
"She's not a daycare kid. So just taking care of her is enough. No need of trying to be her mother." he stated with a cold expression.
"What is your problem if I be a mom to Chloe?" I frowned, steadying myself.
"Why do you want to pretend someone you don't even know about?" he asked and my frown deepened.
"Pretend? What do you mean?"
He turned around and ran his fingers through his hair, muttering, "Now I can see why you're doing this."
When realization dawned on me by what he meant, I gritted my teeth, marching towards him."Listen! Before you jump into any conclusion, you should understand one thing; I said I will be a mom to Chloe but I have no intention of replacing the unknown woman's position which should be the oh-so Mister Christian Roberts' wife. I barely know you and I don't care about you or your damn life!" I spat and I could see his jaw clench.
