Semua Bab Battles Of The Players: Hate Me To Love Me: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Chapter 42Kasit’s POV“Who are you and why are you with Narat’s phone?” “Oh, I’m Narat’s boyfriend.” HUH!!!!?? Did I just hear him say the word BOYFRIEND? My partner has someone else that is not me? I must be over-hearing things. I mean, I didn’t even drink much tonight. “What did you just say?” “You are not deaf, are you? You heard me right.” “Give the phone to Narat right this moment.” I yelled. “Sorry, I can’t do that right now… Narat is fast asleep and he doesn’t like disturbance. You can call back by morning.” He hung up. “Hello!! Hello!!! You bastard…” I redialed the number and got no answer from him. That jerk—I’m going to kill him if he touches my Narat. I don’t care who he is. Even if he is the governor’s son, I won’t let him take my partner away from me. I tried calling all over again and the bastard turned the phone off. Is he already seeing someone else? I thought he forgave me already and we are back being together again. I fell to the cou

Chapter 44Narat’s POV“Get the hell off me this very minute… What the hell is wrong with you, huh?” I yelled, shoving him hard until he finally let go completely. My chest heaved, anger and something hotter mixing inside me. “Do you think I’m some property you can own?” “Do I look like some item you purchased at a shop? HUH? What gave you the right to try and claim ownership over me, you jerk?” I pushed him again, harder this time, but he didn’t stumble back. Instead, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around me so tight I could barely breathe. “I’m so sorry… I never meant to hold you against your will.” “To hell with your sorry.” “Please, Narat… forgive my attitude. I’m just scared of losing you. Let’s talk about us……please.” His voice cracked at the end, and he sounded desperate. “When I’m ready, we talk about that.” “When? Twenty years from now? Have you forgotten we are both legally married?” I took a deep breath, trying not to let the anger swallow me

Chapter 46Kasit’s POVTalk about wrong timing….why did Mom come to my office when I was having the best time with my Narat? What the hell does she want from me coming here unannounced? Well, I’m glad my walls are all soundproof so nothing comes out,except maybe someone eavesdrops through the window or if the door was slightly opened, but Narat locked the whole place. I calmed Narat before he took his leave, and I faced my mother. “Can you be a bit nicer to him, Mom?” “Why?” She questioned a bit harshly. “I mean you were so rude to him earlier. He might feel you hate him.” I said calmly, returning to my seat. “And who cares about his feelings? Am I his mother or what? Please, enough about him and let’s talk about Darika.” She brought out a little box and handed it over to me. “And what’s this?” “A gift for Darika. I heard you attended her birthday last night without any gift. Why do that to your future wife?” She scolded. “So you went all your way to get this for her

Chapter 48Narat’s POVMy mood was already ruined because of Kasit. Now I miss my mother so much it hurts.I hate being so emotional and I wouldn’t want him to pity me at all. I know he has no clue what happened to my family, but he never asked, so what’s the use of talking about it now? Well I am not ready, now it's not the right time either.I don’t want to stay upset with Kasit, so it’s best I avoid him till I feel much better.I exited the office and continued with other stuff, trying to keep my head down so no one would notice the heaviness in my chest.When it was time to leave, Kasit texted wanting to take me home, but I turned him down because I already had plans with Warin. He texted that he was here.I packed up my things and was shocked to see Warin standing right at my desk.“Are you all set?” He asked with that big, warm smile I remembered so well, and I nodded, my heart suddenly feeling a little lighter.“I will help you with that.” He reached for my bag and I gladly gav

Chapter 50Narat's POV At the meeting room the next day, I was dying of embarrassment. Everyone at work kept asking if my boyfriend was that rough and I was lucky. Some said, “We remember those times you came with the hickeys, you are enjoying it a lot.” This is so annoying.I didn’t say a single word because I was dying in pain already. My body ached everywhere,every step, every small movement sent sharp reminders of last night shooting through me. Mark thought it was Warit when he made a statement, “He is not just a good motor bike rider alone right?”“Mark,not today..let me be.” I walked away.I shared some of the printed documents, trying to sit down, but the second my ass touched the chair I cried out softly. I quickly apologized, face burning red. I couldn’t sit. It hurt too much. So I lied, “I prefer to stand today.” That idiot Kasit was sitting at the head of the table, smiling like he had won the lottery. He looked so proud of what he did to me last night. His eyes kept fl