Hating The Billionaire
The more time I spend with this man, the harder it is to restrict myself from knocking him out.
"You know exactly what you're doing. You're using her feelings against her, " though I still don't get why she gives a fuck about him anyway. "If you care for her as much as you told her, "
"I care for her. " He snaps, cutting me off rudely. All forms of jokes gone from his features, to be replaced with seriousness. "I care for Dawn, and I love her more than you can ever imagine. "
"No, you don't, " I retaliate, shaking my head. "You don't love her. You're obsessed with her. There's a difference between loving someone, and obsessing over someone. "
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