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Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164

LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW

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“You crazy bastard.” I scoffed as I stared at the pictures strewn out across the table. The sight of it did something to me. All I could feel was raze… and it felt like it burned hotter and more consuming than I’d ever felt before

He shrugged, and tsked; the sound felt like acid against raw wounds before he sa.. “Believe it or not, it doesn’t change what this is. Sloane was always mine…..she just made sure to fool you long enough to think anyone would love you after your mother died.”

My hands clenched instantly like a reflex action, as my jaw jerked with the need to break his.

“Do not mention my mother.” My voice was low, so low that even I was shocked at how deadly it sounded. The fucker knew better than to mention her, but the fact that he did, after all we’ve been through together, all he knows about her…..he’s going straight to hell for it.

“Oh, please, you and I both know I’m right. Besides, Sloane and I are meant to be so just do us a favour, and leave my girl alone.”

I was about to speak, but that small voice in my head warned… “Watch him, Lucien….closely.’

So I did.

I paused, and I stared at the fucker, my eyes running over his entire body calmly, waiting and watching for anything out of place. His leg bobbed slightly. Almost like he was anxious. I took in the slight sheen of sweat on his neck, the way his hands shook before he tried to hide it from my line of vision.

I chuckled low, my mind running with each second that passed. I’d seen through the fucker.

With a smirk, I stared him in the eye, his dark ones looking straight at me with a false sense of bravado. “You think this measly attempt at breaking Sloane and i- I mused, picking the pathetic images without breaking eye contact with the bastard. “Would be enough to make me turn from her side. You see…” I licked my lips and leaned on the table so I could come down to his height.

“Sloane and I; we’re what you’d call a team.” His eyes flashed with something dark and sinister before he broke eye contact with me. “So if you think this is enough, I’d advise you to go get something far stronger. Because if there’s one thing about me, I do not care about Sloane cheating, even though I know she

didn’t and would never.

But if the world suddenly became oval, or hell froze over, or cows started eating bloody meat and stopped being herbivores, maybe then, I’ll believe you….and I’ll leave her. But you should know, Sloane’s mine….she’ll always be mine.

Not even this bullshit attempt can change that.

So I’ll tell you to take this shit and choke on it. At least before I bash your teeth o badly that you’re fucking scraping the remains from the back of your throat years later.”

He doesn’t say anything at that for a few minutes, his dark eyes glazing over as chews on the inside of his mouth. For a moment, he just swallows and sips on some of the drink in front of him before he fixes me with a harsh glare.

“You think you’re something, don’t you?” He spits, his lips curled in a mean sna

“My girlfriend certainly thinks I am,” I replied with a lazy, condescending smirk,

“You pathetic.” He starts, but I interrupt;

“No, I’m not pathetic. I’m not the one making doctored images of myself with someone else’s girlfriend just to split them up.” I remarked. “Seriously, Killian, I never expected something so pathetic from you. What’s the matter? Cant get them to hit anymore?”

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Chapter 164

My pout was mocking, and he saw it, because his face turned red with embarrassment.

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“You know something, you might be laughing now, but you won’t in the next few minutes. You know why?” He said, smiling secretly like he knew something I didn’t, and that… that made my heart race.

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