My Unforgivable Mate novel Chapter 65

Hate him, remember to hate him.

"Mixed with 98% sulfuric acid." I add watching his hands scribble it down, I blink my tears out letting them drop then rush to wipe them.

"I feel like your decision was made out of impulse, we should have a proper talk before any decision is made."

"Made my mind up." I start solution B.

"I can't say much right now but-"

"We can always talk about your cheating habits later on." I cut him off, I glimpse up at him to see I've taken him by surprised. "Or would you rather discuss how you fu-"

"Later." He stops me and I catch his eye once again, only then do I realize how quite it is around us, like say we're the only ones in this room. I go back to our lab limiting my response to him.

He goes back to writing and I believe he's finally given up on trying to talk to me but rips paper to slide it over to me. I watch it for a second before opening it up: give me ten minutes in the parking lot at lunch. I shake my head.

He retrieves the scarp of paper to write on it some more. Five? I give him a look and he takes his paper back again to start writing before he slide it back over to me, being on a break form your mate is harder then you think.

I take the paper turning it over, with the same pencil I write in bold letters: fuck off, before sliding it back to him.

"You have got to be kidding me," he sighs before crumpling the paper and goes to dip in the solution A I did.

"Don't do that!" I grab his wrist with his fingers half way in the solution, I don't even know if this stuff burns or not. "Have you lost your mind?!" I grab the side of my open jacket to wipe his hands. I take note of how clam he's gone and glance up, he's wearing a very satisfied smirk.

I look down at me nursing his hand and drop it automatically. "Idiot." I mutter trying to conceal the fact I fell right into his hands. Asshole.