Chapter Forty-Five

Looking at her for a while, he scoffed.

"Are you bothered now? Really?" He walked over to the large couch in the living room.

"What are you talking about?" She squinted her gaze at him, crossing his legs sitting on the large couch he said to her.

"You and I both know you married yourself." His words pierced her heart as a dagger went through it.

"Huh?" she breathes out in disbelief.

"Yes, the sooner you believe this, the better for you " He added.

"Adriel.."

"Lola, please. We agreed that as long as we don't pry on each others privacy then I'm cool with it.". He stated, not looking into her eyes.

"This is a house with Seven rooms, choose the one that suits your taste and have it." He walked past her, squawking her shoulders a bit, causing Her to stagger a bit.

She lost her balance, falling on the couch, no caring less if she broke a tooth or not, he walked up the stairs brought out his cell phone, dial