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FIVE Ruining His Day

Penulis: Trixie Kim
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-06-19 02:16:25

Dakota POV

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"Paul, what's the occasion? Why did you suddenly invite me here? Don't tell me it's your birthday 'cause I know when your birthday is!" I snapped, making this gorgeous surgeon in front of me chuckle.

"Nah! No special occasion at all. I just want to spend my time with you!" I felt butterflies in my stomach with his sweet, simple response, earning him a smile on my lips. "After eating here, how about a movie?" oh! I so loved to spend time with him.

"Movie sounds great to me. Anything in your mind? I don't know the blockbuster movies these days!" I winked, my long, thick eyelashes flickered, and his adam apple bobbed at my gesture. I wasn't planning on playing cute on him, but I couldn't control myself. He's so d*mn good-looking at the moment, and I felt proud being with him now. Almost all of the ladies' eyes at the dining hall were on us, well, on him to be exact.

"Fantastic! Let's see a movie then. What about Inside Out 2?" he asked while the waiter who took our orders earlier came back with two big trays in his hands. He carefully placed the meals on the table and the bottle of white champagne on the right side. There were also two cabernet glasses beside it. "Thank you!" he told the waiter and the latter smiled at his reply.

"Inside Out 2?" I asked, gladness all over my face. Call me childish, but Inside Out 1 was a bomb to me, and I couldn't wait to see the second part. "Sure, why not? I'm excited!" I struck my palms together for a clap when suddenly a familiar tight grip clasped my wrist. "Hah?!" I screamed out of anxiousness and glared at the man whose orbs were radiating danger.

"Mr. Marcini, you again!" Paul lordly uttered and stood up. "Let go of her, now!" he was a prominent person in the state, and his voice signified dominance. Some of the diners near us stopped eating and glanced at our seats.

"What are you doing here with this assh*le?" ops! My lips twitched as I could see the color in Paul's face turned to fiery red. However, instead of being alarmed at Paul's death glare, Martin's glare was fixed on me. If Paul was domineering, Martin exuded danger.

"I'm having dinner with him. Let go of my hand, Mr. Marcini!" my way of mentioning his last name seemed to upset him so much more that his jaw ticked and his grip tightened, making my lips twitch in pain.

"Tesoro mio (My darling), what the heck is this?" our raging orbs shifted to the woman who spoke in English with an Italian accent trying to be cute, if that was a different person, I would say she's adorable. However, that was the woman I hated the most in my life now. Tesoro mio, your stinky ass! "Who are they? You have to let go of the poor girl!" feeling concerned!

POOR GIRL?! You just declared a war, b*tch!

"Listen to your girlfriend, Marcini!" it was Paul and his patience was wearing thin. He held my waist and pulled me closer to him. Here we go again!

"Take your f*cking hand off her and I won't say that again!" Martin's words were thunder, I shivered at the intensity they emitted.

"Mr. Marcini!" I exclaimed. "Your girlfriend is with you. Are you not ashamed? Don't you feel pity for her?!" I deliberately made my voice louder, making the diners focus on us. At the moment, I felt satisfaction watching this pretentious b*tch drowning in shame. Her glare since I noticed her staring at me could literally cut me into pieces. She was about to rush on me when Martin stopped her with his hand.

"Darling, let's get out of~"

"No!" Martin just cut her off. She flinched at his outburst. "You come with me now, kitty or you're gonna regret it. You know d*mn well what I mean!" he smirked, a sign of winning. I knew well he could do it. If he wanted to end Paul's life now, he could do it in the blink of an eye.

"Martin, please don't ~"

"Kitty?!" now I was the one that was interrupted. Even Paul glanced at me with confusion. "So, that's her!" her stinky index pointed at me. I saw Martin's chest bouncing up and down, a sign that I should decide well, now.

"Dakota Weasly!" his voice was calm, but it displayed real danger.

"Kota, you don't have to~"

"Darling, you haven't answered me yet. What are you doing with ~"

Both were dumbstruck when I roared. "All right!" then I shifted my sorry stare at Paul. "Paul, I'm sorry. I promise I will make it up to you next time!" he was about to say something, but I stopped him. Seeing Martin on the verge of exploding, I had to save him today.

I glanced back at the annoying asshole who was now sneering like he just found a treasure. My glare was intense, and me, gasping for air out of fury?! I could really murder him today!

"Let's go!" I whispered as I shoved his hand.

"Dakota!"

"Darling!"

Both called our names, but we just glanced at them. I shook my head, asking Paul to retreat when he was about to follow, my face downcasted with worry and sympathy. When I glanced back at Martin. he was on a phone call, and after just a few minutes, we all saw Luke rushing our way.

He bowed at his master and took the b*tch's hand, guiding her to the entrance. "What? Hey! Luke, let go of me!" she struggled while staring at Martin, who was now possessively holding my waist. "Martin, help me!" she screamed, ignoring the fact that she looked so funny and embarrassing now.

"See you at home, Shantel!"

Home?! These two lived together? Great! Just great! You had a thick face, Marcini!

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After dragging me to his car and leaving Paul at the restaurant, I took a glimpse at the surroundings, or I should have said, searching for the two who left first. I flinched when I heard a hrmmm beside me. His raised eyebrow met my scowl.

"You're a psycho!"

"And you, kitty, are in big trouble. Now, get in!" he's not bluffing. I hastily took the co-pilot seat and buckled up. I was already aware that if he was mad, and today, this car could fly...high!

"Please, be slow!" I pleaded. "I don't wanna die yet!" and added while my eyes were closed. He just laughed at my words.

"Kitty, beg those words if we're both in bed, not in the car!" what?! The twisted brain of this ass! "You ruined my day, kitty. You have to pay for it!"

Ruined his day?!

"You ruined my date!" too late, I couldn't take that back.

"Now, you just doubled your punishment!" he revved the engine, his rage was in control. Now, I had to really pray for my life. Where was he taking me? That I had no idea!

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