Nemesis Game novel Chapter 76

Samantha looked at him and was challenging him.

"What if I am?"

Ruben was irritated by her and said with a deep sarcasm in his indifferent voice, "I advise you to be a little self-aware."

His eyes glanced at her from top to bottom, so cold and ridiculous, and he almost told her, ‘You as an actress want to marry Gabriel? Wake up, are you dreaming?’

Samantha looked at the mocking expression on his face, her blood was cold.

After all, he never saw her as worthy.

He was mocking her identity anytime and anywhere.

Did entertainers in the entertainment industry suffer this kind of sarcasm?

She just regarded acting as a profession. This was her hobby. How did she become a belittled actress in his eyes?

That's right. In his eyes, everyone was divided as high and low.

Even if Peyton had done utterly devious things, even if she was a person in the entertainment industry, in his eyes, she was all flawless.

And even if she didn't do anything, she was still dirty and low.

What did she have to do to be able to be a match to Peyton?

She stood to tiptoe suddenly, stretched out her slender arms around his neck, pulled his head down, her red lips pressed to his ears, her breath was gentle.

"Of course, I have self-awareness. If I don't have it, I won't leave Gabriel and promise to be your mistress!" A bright smile crossed her face, and her eyes were cold.

She tempted him as much as she could, his body was hot and hard, but her heart seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, indescribably cold.

"You use me as Gabriel's substitute? A spare?" Ruben's eyes were dangerous, and he immediately caught the message in her words and pressed her shoulders hard.

There was a sharp pain in her shoulder. She smiled and endured it, and brushed his bare eyebrows with her hand, "For this kind of thing, it's enough if you know it, why do you have to say it? You don’t think I do it because I love you, right?"

When she said the word love, she showed a sad smile again, as if she was telling him how unworthy of love he was.

His dignity had been run down countless times by Samantha, the woman in front of him.

He finally wanted to treat her better, but she was not worthy, she was like a hedgehog, always attacking him.

Anyone who tried to hug her would be pierced with blood by her.

"Gabriel is worthy of your love, but I don't deserve it?" He stared at her coldly, his handsome facial lines were sharp and deep in the daylight, but there was a chill.

Samantha seemed to have thought of a joke, giggled, her red lips kissed his ears, her frivolous movements were charming, and the words that came from her red lips were as cold as snow.

"Yes... you are not worthy; you were never worthy of love." She smiled charmingly, her eyes were faintly glamorous, every word pierced into his heart like an ice cone.

Her smiling eyes and those words were like the most vicious and cruel curse, awakening all the memories of Samantha in Ruben's heart, dragging his struggling soul in the dark, and it turned into an icy abyss.

Was he not worthy of love?

Why was he unworthy?

What did he do wrong? Why did Samantha hold such deep malice to him?

"In this world, you are not worthy of love, you are not worthy!" She saw the sadness in his eyes and stabbed him even more.

Even though she had committed a heinous crime, she was pregnant with his blood.

He turned a blind eye to her when she had a miscarriage.