Chapter 38

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How I regret kissing him back! 

I glared at him with pure hate in my eyes. He grins looking at my pissed face. I just want to punch him hard in his stupid face. I curled my fingers into a fist. In past days I stopped myself from punching him but today he has again crossed his limits to the level where he deserves more than my punch. 

Today is the day he is going to taste my fist after so long. Just because he has forgotten the taste of my punch that's why he is acting more like a brat he is. I lifted my hard fist to punch in the square of his face when he caught my hand with wide eyes. My actions caught him off guard but the shock on his face was replaced into a big grin looking at what effect his words had on me. 

"Let go of my hand," I said while grinding my teeth. 

"Today no one is going to save you from me," I said while still trying to get my hand out of his hold. 

"Cupcake, why are you suddenly so mad at me," he asked in his innocent voice while still trying to control my hand which was eager to get out of his hold and punch him hard. He was trying to act innocent but I could see a mocking glint in his eyes. 

"You will know exactly why I'm mad at you once my hard fist lands on your stupid face and wipe that smirk for you. It will even make you remember many more things than that" I said in my pissed voice while glaring at him. Listening to my angry words his smirk widened. He just likes to push my buttons to the limit where I can't take it anymore. 

"You are being so hard on me what's wrong in saying if I love someone. Confessing is a crime nowadays" he asked innocently. He was acting like he was the purest form of water on this planet earth and not the Satan he is. I gasped at his words. He thinks he just made a confession of loving someone in front of his fiancee and it's nothing. It's not a big deal for him. 

If he loves her why is he behind me? Why is he forcing me to do things that I don't want? 

He was the one to proclaim to everyone that I'm his fiance. He was the one who always rubbed that on my face whenever any boy showed his interest in me but today he tends to forget everything in front of his love for Ava. He needs me to put some sense in his rusted brain. He thinks he can play with me. I will show him how it's played well.  

"Not at all," I said with a tight smile which made him look at me with raised eyebrows. "Confessing is not at all crime. You should do it more as it takes the burden off your chest. I should confess too. Do you want to know whom I love?" I asked in a harsh voice and just like that hearing my words his all false facade was lost. 

"You don't have anyone I have already made sure about," he said in his firm voice. His words made me dig my nails in my palm but I won't let his words affect me. He thinks he is the one who is ruling my world then let me tell him he is not. 

"Really how sure you are. Why do you think I don't want to marry you?" I asked with a smirk on my face while yanking my hand away from his tight grip. 

"Why do you think I'm doing this maid thing and tolerating you," I said in my mocking tone while folding my hands on my chest. His jaw clenched listening to my words. 

He was getting on the path on which I wanted him. 

"You are just bluffing there is no one" he tried to say in his calm voice but there was an edge to his voice. 

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