Chapter 20
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Yakov's POV :
Gosh! I can't even concentrate on my work now! Usually, I do my work when Angela sleeps, as a king, but not everyday. I go to my office during the mornings even though the sun burns my skin and my minions do the mafia work, but I'm their boss. That's why I wear jackets or coats and sunglasses.
Why did I challenge Angela??? Aaaaagggghhhh! It's so darn FRUSTRATING!!!!!!!! It's not that I want her to talk to me or anything............OK fine! Who am I kidding? It's been two hours since she's with me and not talking.
I smashed my fist to the table and it separated into two pieces.
Angela's POV :
I snickered when I heard the table smashing. Who told him to challenge me? I purposely went down to his study and he was pacing around the room. I needed to go in and by chance I saw my jacket there. Now, I need a way to touch him. I slowly walked into the room and he narrowed his eyes at me and watched me as if I was his pray. We also made a rule that no talking means no touching. But I can 'accidentally' touch him. That doesn't break the rules, does it?
My jacket was on the sofa behind him. I purposely brushed my finger over his shoulder and that resulted in a loud growl. I thought werewolves are the ones that growl. Oh well! I did it again and grabbed onto my jacket.
Then he said, "Vampires love the cold. Why do you need your jacket."
Then, I made a 'W' with my fingers and then an 'E' and then an 'L'. It stood for 'Whatever Major Loser'. He let out a low growl and I went out of his room. I punched my fists upward in the air doing a victory dance. He growls too much when he's angry.
In the morning, he headed to work and I managed to slip in his car just in time. The Neanderthal! He thought of leaving without me. I really want to talk to him. He was glaring at me the whole car ride, he tried touching my hand while changing the gear, but I quickly pulled it away and put my hair behind my ear.
And then guess what happened? He parked to the side of the road and smashed the front panel of the car. I covered my mouth with my hand to stop myself from saying anything. His eyes were red and his fangs came out. The i***t didn't even surrender yet. He ran his fingers through his hair.
He dozed off for a moment and smirked after that. Goodness knows what he's thinking about. He started driving the car again normally. When we reached his office, I started greeting all the male colleagues with a huge smile on my face. Yakov was witnessing all this. His eyes were red and he was trying to hide his fangs, but then he rushed to his cabin.
By the time I entered his room, there were women all over his room. Some were about to go near him and his whole table was surrounded with them and he was sitting in the chair like he was some type of king. Well, apparently, he is, but HOW DARE HE? I went to his table and smashed my fist on his table and a dent appeared in it.
All the women were startled and my vision became red. I closed my eyes, so that they can't see. I tapped my foot and lowly said, "Get out", and I'm sure that everyone heard it. But, I could still sense some more in the room. Then I shouted, "GET OUT!"
When I was sure that all of them went out, I opened my eyes and turned to face Yakov who had a smirk on his face and I wanted to do nothing more than slap him. I know he made that promise to me and I know that he won't cheat, but women like me need to be jealous and control Neanderthals like Yakov.
I walked up to him and I twisted his tie and pulled him up. He was startled. I pushed him down on the sofa. I rolled my sleeves up and before I could say something, he hugged me really tight and his head was on my stomach.
He pulled away and said, "Feisty! Me likey!" Then, he returned back to the same position. I couldn't help, but hug him back and run my hands through his hair.
He moved away and made himself comfortable on the sofa. He pulled my wrist and I landed on his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and smiled.
He said, "Oh my sweet kind Angela, can you please let out your angelic voice for this young handsome lad?"
I said, "What if I say no?"
"Then I'll have to make you talk."
I chuckled and said, "No need." I wrapped my arms around his neck. I'm tired of not talking to him and all I want to do right now is hold him.
"Darling, I know you missed me."
"You wish."
I buried my face in his neck and inhaled his scent. Mmmmhhm. He smells like spicy cinnamon. Nowadays, Yakov looks really yummy and delicious.
'Oh god! Angela, you are so dirty minded.' Yakov's voice rang in my head with a girly high pitched voice.
I gasped and blushed, "YAKOV! Get out of my head! How dare you invade my thoughts?! YOU NEANDERTHAL!!!!"
I was about to get out of his lap, but he held me tighter.
I continued, "How did you-" He shut my mouth with his. I started pushing him away, but after some time, I stopped. I placed my hand on the back of his head and my other one on his cheek.
When we pulled away, he asked, "So you find me yummy, eh?"
"SHUT UP!" My face turned really red and I said, "I did not. You are hallucinating."
"Oh baby, I don't hallucinate, so breakfast, lunch or dinner?"
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