* Anna's Pov *
He broke a lot of promises he once made to me. This man was once the person I loved even more than my own life, but today he is the person I hate the most. I never dream that I will meet him after five long years, but life is extraordinary.
" Anna, sorry love, I wanted to break my promise, but I was helpless at that time, but believe me, I didn't break my promise, it was on hold for a little longer, see you're sitting in front of me, so that means I didn't break my promise."
Blaze looked at me and said as if he was the most miserable person in the world.
I looked at him and said, "Blaze, I just want my answer; I don't need anything anymore from you." I said expressionless, what he thinks he is, I am not that sassy girl anymore.
He sighed, "Okay, then start eating," he said to me, knowing that I won't listen to him even if he swears to God right now.
I shrugged my shoulder, this stubborn cow's head was persistent,
I looked at my plate and told myself to dig in 5 min before because the answer was more important than my food, and time was more precious than my speed.
I held the spoon and started to eat as if I was hungry for a year; my mouth was full, I didn't have any space left in my mouth, not even for air; I looked at Blaze for a second of a belief,
His mouth was wide open; he might think I was some refugee who didn't get to eat for a long time.
But I rolled my eyes and was still eating until the food was wiped out from the plate by me.
Only then I looked at him and said, "Now tell me how I came here, why I am here, and when I can go back," every word that came from my mouth was firm and cold, deadly serious.
I didn't blink when I was looking at him,
" Okay, come with me " Blaze stood up from his chair and raised his hand toward me; he thought I would take his hand, f*****g no way.
I stood up but did not take his hand. His eyes were full of disappointment.
As he sighed as he went up the stairs, I looked around and tried to remember it because I wanted to run. I need to know where I'm going; everything is critical to me.
"He stopped when he came in front of the room, and I woke up, and he opened the bedroom door and looked back and said, "Go inside," " he said.
I looked at these oversized men who stood before the bedroom like a state; they stood there as if they were blind and could hear absolutely nothing.
"Who are these?" I asked, without knowing how a poor guy like Blaze can afford them.
Blaze looked at them and frowned "they are my people; they work under my command," he said, still holding the door open.
My mouth opened in the shape of an O, and a surprise burst across my face.
But I asked for nothing and went inside; Blaze followed me inside and shut the door from the inside.
I looked around; everything was more and more luxurious to me than before when I first woke up; I didn't get to see it because I was in too much shock to care about anything else,
Although I was shocked not to lose my mind, and after seeing this i***t, I was calm as cold water, even though I knew I was kidnapped, but seeing him, I know he will at least not harm me.
I turned around and stared at her sexy face: Why are we here? I asked, almost glaring at him.
" Okay, " he gave a devilish smile which was very sexy and charming, but I hate that grin at this moment very much.
* Blaze's Pov *
" Okay," as I said, her eyes brightened a little; even though it was a little, it never escaped my eyes because everything here was like a permanent tattoo to me, which I loved very much.
" "First of all, my love, you came here because I took you back, and you're here because I want you where you belong, third you are mine, of course, you have to stay where I am, so no going back "I clammy explained, although I was calm she wasn't, her face turned black like in no time a storm is coming.
Just as I thought, "you bastard, what do you mean by these cheeky lines, not going back, bastard first you kidnapped me from my wedding, and you dare to say not go back, " she was fuming in anger, and her whole face turned red from anger, which I already expected.
I closed my eyes because of the next scene I already expected; she started throwing whatever she wanted, like wasted tissues. She first threw a flower vase that I bought from an auction; my $10 million, second, the bedside lamp my favorite masterpiece. There was only one piece in the whole country, third, the blanket and pillows. I did not stop because I knew she would not listen to me right now; I was a mafia leader of the black reaper organization I could never compare to her.
A cold and heartless man to my black Reaper gang who they feared would end my life if they dared to look straight into my eyes, yet me as their boss. I fear her anger the most.
I stayed silent until she touched the bedside photo frame, and as she picked up the photo, I was behind her for a second and grabbed her hand.
" Not this one, love," I said as I snatched back the photo; she looked at me more angrily; okay, I know I put butter in her fire, which most likely put me at the fire.