Until we are in bed with each other, he seemed very different person but once he changed into his suits and get ready for his work, he turns into devil.
I kept looking at him, I hate the coldness of his gross, the neutrality of his eyes and the way he act all rude.
He spray the perfume on his suit and twirled to look at me which made me sigh.
"If you done staring at me, pack your bags today" his words made me confused.
Bag? Why bag? Don't... Don't he want me anyone? Is he kicking me out of his mansion that's why he didn't let me talk to my parents last night? My gut wrenched and I felt as if someone stabbed the dagger into my chest.
I couldn't control my emotions and steps back.
"For... For what?" He was wearing his watch but paused and looked at me with raised brow.
Was he s
