Taking what's rightfully his (English version)(Completed)
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  • Parts 37
  • Time 8h 45m
Complete, First published Jun 12, 2018
Mature
This is the ENGLISH VERSION of TAKING WHAT'S RIGHTFULLY HIS!

"You're planning on leaving me again? Tell me, is that really how you see me? That after we made love last night, you would just go and leave me like nothing happened?" she looked down while trying her best not to let the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes.

"Answer me, damn it!" He said in a thunderous voice. She got startled because of his loud voice but she couldn't help but to feel resentful towards him. Why was he acting as if she was the one who did something terrible to him? She pushed him away from her.

"Yes! I am planning on leaving this house because I can't stay here with you!" He looked at her with disbelief and....pain?

"Why?"

"Because-" she wanted to speak and tell his resentment towards him; all of the things that she's been keeping inside all time but nothing came out of her lips.

"What? You can't say anything? Admit it Gaelle! You still love me but you can't accept that fact that's why you're leaving! You're leaving because you're a coward!" her tears fell. She couldn't stop them. Why is this happening to her? Why do they have to meet again after all this time?

"That's not true!" She tried to sound stern and brave as she met his gaze. He smirked and stared at her intently like he wanted her to melt under his heated gaze.

"I know you very well, chérie. I know it's still me and no one else. The way you made love to me last night told me so" she couldn't accept what he was saying. Her brain was against it.

"Don't call me that! I hate you! I f*cking hate you!" She yelled and hit his chest with her fists.

"I told you before, chérie; you're mine and always be mine. No matter what you do, it's still me, Gaelle! Only me!" he hissed and then claimed her lips for a punishing kiss.

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