Ruthless

PROLOGUE

He grabs me by the waist and keeps his arm around my waist in a tight hold. Every portion of our bodies, from the waist down, is in contact with one another, and if I tried to move my legs, we would end up on the floor, since I am already on my tippy toes.

"You're mine, Hera," he said with a fury in his eyes and undeniable jealousy in his voice, which sends tinkles down my stomach, he murmurs impossible close to my lips as he looks down into my eyes with a fury and unmistakable jealously in his eyes.

"I was just having a conversation with him." I responded in kind. My voice was just as husky as before, but my gaze was fixed on his lips.

"And he was flirting with you at the time." He talks about it as if it's a well-known fact. He gets even closer to me as time goes on.

"Yuan...." I spoke in hushed tones. I still find that if I move my mouth, my lips brush against his lips when I speak. I was well aware of his possessive nature. This, on the other hand, is borderline outrageous.

"Baby, if you want me to be the villain in this, I'll do it. " But keep in mind. You are mine."