Marry me

“Make it official, mark me” I mouthed those words as my hands shook by my side. It was absurd for me to expect such from a man whose concerns were far from commitment, but I had to push my luck just a little further

As I almost expected, he snickered “Go on, spew more impossible things and I will stay back and marvel at your audacity”

That caused rage to boil inside of me. He thought it was a joke

“That is my condition, you should respect it”

His eyes darkened “The same way you did to mine? You breached that contract. That contract contained my condition, you didn’t respect it. Why should I do the same to yours”

I hated how right he was and how he placed me in a situation where I had to find me words.

He saw I was speechless and that made him speak again

“Marking you is something far from what I would do to you or even any other woman. You are just a piece of tramp that I can get a hold of whenever I want,” he blurted out, making me feel annoyed.

I clenched my fist beside me in rage

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