Natasha Astrid's POV
"Let's talk."
He sat on the couch in his living area and we were the only people. He dismissed all his maids and assistants. I was there again in Tagaytay with him. Didn't he get tired of me? He looked for me. I thought he was too serious about his ex and he had no intention of being my boyfriend!
"What should we talk about?" I asked him seriously.
I had to be brave this time. He was doing something different! I didn't understand him anymore! 'What he was doing was just messing with me!
“Sit down, Natasha!”
“No!” my voice rose. "Let's talk while I stand."
I looked up at him. I was a few steps away from him. This needed to be finished. I couldn't stay in this situation for a long time because he would just mess with my brain again and again.
"What do you want, J
