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it was enough to poke her wounds, she couldn't keep calm. That was it, he crossed all his limits. " It would be better for you if you don't talk about Loyalty with your filthy mouth, till now I never felt the urge of explaining myself to a man like you, and I never will because you don't deserve any explanation" Anu spat at him, looking into his eyes. showing how much she hates him.

She hissed. "Why are you so blind, Noah? Can't you see that I love you so much? Can't you see my love for you? Why are you busy chasing after a low-life middle-class lady who isn't even up to my standard?" "You could say she's middle class but she has a lot of things which you lack. Adrianna, she's a lady with a pure heart, modest and simple, unlike you, who's a fucking slut!" He trolled. "She has decency which you don't, she isn't shameless like you are. You keep parading the whole place saying who had sex and bla bla bla, like who gives a fuck about that?"

I say now on the verge of crying. " you are not" I said once again trying to grace in his arms. " I say don't you dare touch me" I shout at him with total anger in my eyes. " I can't believe I actually thought you could change, totally forgetting that adage that said a leopard can't change its spots. You are still the same manipulative bastard thay she were six years ago,and I feel totally disgusted with myself for letting this stupid feelings I have towards you being me right sense of reason. You disgust me!" I say as I felt tears slipping past my eyelids.

— I shouted, punching his chest with my clenched fists, struggling in a feeble attempt to free myself. —Can you please stop hitting me? I'm much stronger, it's useless to try to break free. Defeated, I crossed my arms in front of my chest and turned my face away as I let the scoundrel take me. — I'm disgusted by you — I grumbled, through gritted teeth, without looking at his face. — You hate me and I understand. Disgust is something else. —Everything bad that exists is what I feel for you. — Be careful that all this radiation doesn’t affect the baby.

It was filled with hatred and disgust. He repeated, "Disgusting?"

She yelled in my face but she wasn't done "I hate it. I hate you-----" be still my heart "----I hate love, and most importantly I hate loving you!. I hate it so much, it destroys me, it wrecks me, it fucking ruins me, yet I can't fucking stop, I can't fucking stop! I'm addicted to you and I need to stop, I need everything to stop, I need every-fucking-thing to stop, because I hate loving you, loving you disgusts me, I disgusts myself. I hate loving you"

A strange sensation crawling up his spine. His stomach tightening unexpectedly and his pulse slowed. For a second, neither spoke nor moved Then Adrian realized something. Because the look in Lucian's eyes wasn't anger. It wasn't irritation. It wasn't disappointment. It wasn't hatred. It was worse. Far worse. It was... Disgust. Pure, undiluted, and cold disgust. The kind of disgust someone felt when looking at something rotten. Something contaminated. Something they wished had never existed. Adrian's smile vanished completely as the blood drained from his face.

Fuck. I utterly loathed this room. I loathed every single component of this interaction. I loathed his reasonable, measured presentation of structural corruption. I loathed his predatory, devilish smirk. I loathed the intoxicating weight of his knee against mine, the smoky scent of his pheromones, and the undeniable way my core was clenching in response to his proximity. I loathed how desperately my ambition wanted that global microphone. I loathed that he was forcing my wolf to actively choose the corruption. To choose him.

the sarcasm laced in his voice seeped into me like a slow, deadly poison. Suddenly, his cold hand gripped my chin and made me look up at him. The way his eyes oozed hatred and malice, crushed my insides, “Let me be clear. I don’t do ‘mates’, choco pie. What I do is torture people until their souls cry for death. You are nothing to me more than a fucking trophy to earn and now that I know I am your mate, the process to get you kneeling for me only got easier.”

He laughed humorlessly as I hear him walking towards me, he pulled me roughly to look at him, "Do you think you have choices to make? Love, No. Right? Wait, I will give you two option," He began, rubbing his hands together, " First, Get ready, Smile, marry me and be happy, or second, don't get ready, don't smile, don't marry me and stay unhappy when people around here will call you my whore, even tho if I don't touch you, then don't blame me. " "I don't care!" "Really? let's see then the right choice is yours make. " He utters softly, moving back as he called some maids, "Ladies, please, help her to get ready on time. "