TRAPPED WITH HIS RUTHLESS CEO のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

I turned around to see a familiar face. He looked like he was American-Spain. He had blonde hair with bangs covering his forehead and very dark green eyes. I squinted my eyes, trying to remember where I saw him.“I'm from the party,” he seemed to notice.“Oh,” I muttered, finally remembering the cute guy that winked at me from the party. “You're the random guy that winked at me.”“And you're the random girl that had her cheeks red.” He spat back at me. His voice completely changed to an American accent.I squeezed my face, “you do know how to speak English, very well.”He smirked for a second, “obviously, my dad is mixed, my mom's full.”“How's that obvious?” I chuckled a little.“Well…I didn't get to talk to you yesterday.” He rubbed the back of his hair with his left hand and his right hand in the pocket of his blue jeans.The party was yesterday? Woah! It seemed like years ago.“Ok-ayy?” I pulled my brows together.He was actually looking pretty cute.“My name's Alvarez,” he smile

“W-what are you doing here?” My voice was shaky, my jaw nearly dropped. What the fuck was Alvarez doing here? In less than a minute, Sebastian was going to arrive. “I forgot to tell you something earlier,” his eyes were red, he was stuttering, his feet were not balanced to the ground. He was clearly drunk.“I think you should go,” I eyed him before wanting to close the door.He held my left hand that was on the door knob, preventing me from closing the door. I squeezed my face, looked at his hand, looked at him. “Let-go,” I threatened.“J-just here me OUt baby.” He straightened his index fingers to my breast.“Get the fuck out of here!” I snapped his fingers and they fell to his side.I was about to close the door but he stopped me. This time, he forcefully entered and shut the door. He turned around and I heard the door lock.“What are you doing?” I furrowed my brows, started moving backwards.His eyes became more red, started walking slowly towards me. He was reeking of alcohol a

I opened my eyes, everywhere was blurry. I closed and opened it again, it was still blurry but becoming clearer. When I opened it for the third time, my vision was back. The first thing I saw was the white ceiling. Where was I? I was having a terrible headache and my neck felt stiff. “Kim, you're finally awake.” I heard Sebastian's voice. I turned to my right, Sebastian was holding my right hand tightly in his hands. Tears were stuck to his eyelid, was he crying? Worry was evident on his face and something that looked like guilt. With squinted eyes, I looked left right and around me. I finally understood that I was laying on the bed of the room. “What.. happened?” I could barely hear and my throat was also stiff.His left hand left my hands, placed it on my the bed. “You stayed unconscious for two days..”“Two days?!”“Yes,” that's all he could say. “I called my specialist, he checked on you. He said you fainted from shock. He assured you were going to be fine.”Looking confused,

Finally, we arrived in America by the grace of God. The journey was long and stressful. Thankfully, no reporters, paparazzi, no questions about Mia. Mia? He never answered my question.The maids took our stuff, arranged it properly in the room. I entered our room and it was the same as before. Not even a single change. It seemed like we stayed in Switzerland forever. A lot of things happened and I wished I could forget them, at the same time remember them. I sat on the bed and heaved happily. Sebastian walked in, standing opposite me. His presence made the smile on my face grow bigger. He was wearing a white t-shirt and a blue jean, making him look like a highschool boy. I could feel my cheeks red but his expression was unpredictable. Should I smile? Hug him? Or.. maybe.. kiss him?The corner of his lips grew into a smile, making my heart stop racing. Just that smile, made my face become tomato. “You should rest up, you must be in shock.” His voice was calm, he was trying so hard to

My legs twisted, almost falling off the stairs. I felt his firm grip on my waist, dragging me back to the corridor. I faced him, his hands holding my elbow tightly. “Have you gone mad Kim?!” What I saw in his eyes was not anger but worry, fear. I could feel his hands vibrating from my elbow. “Oh my gosh Kim,” he pulled me into a tight hug. My body went stiff. The warmth, his sweaty palm at my neck, his other hand scrolling my hair softly, this closeness between both of us. I could not feel my body but my heart said otherwise. “Let's go to the room,” he muttered, releasing my body from his but his hand on my shoulders. “I don't want to go.” Tears were packed in my eyes and I wondered why.“Don't be stubborn Kim.” His voice was very calm.“I.. I, argh!” Before I could complete my words, he placed my hands around his neck, carried me in a bridal style. “W-ww,” I opened my mouth to form words, they didn't make sense.My heart was throbbing at our current state. His eyes were focuse