Battles Of The Players: Hate Me To Love Me
Chapter 23
Narat’s POV
I laughed so hard because he looked ridiculous.. His eyes wide, face red, gulping water like he was dying. The way he choked and sputtered made it impossible to stop. Then, out of nowhere, he said it.
“You laugh so beautifully.”
“Huh!”
My laughter died in my throat.
Strange.
This was supposed to be the moment he exploded in anger, hated me for the revenge, for making him suffer with the spice he despised. Instead, he sat there staring, eyes soft, like the burn didn’t matter.