Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170

“Doing what?”

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“Pretending we’re not in love. We love each other. You told me you loved me when we were on the rooftop the other day. It was after you and Lucien had an argument, and you swore to be with me no matter what.”

I looked around in bewilderment before turning back to stare at him. “I must be fucking dreaming. This is a dream.” I chuckled and scoffed, proceeding to pinch myself so I would wake up.

But no matter how many times I pinched myself, I still didn’t wake up from this Horrible nightmare.

“What the hell is this, Jumanji?” I scoffed. “You’re out of your mind, Killian. You’ve lost your goddamn mind, you bastard!”

“Don’t speak to me like that, Sloane. He said, his tone suddenly turning deadly as he advanced on me. “I have had it with you acting like this. You and I are meant to be, not you and Lucien.” He said, spitting my boyfriend’s name out like it left a bitter taste in his mouth.

“Killian, stay back. Do not come near me.” I said, trying to conceal the fear in my voice as my eyes zeroed in on his feet, and the way they moved slowly, but almost predatorily, towards me.

I swear if this fucker even attempts any bullshit, his future kids are gonna feel it that’s if he’s ever gonna have any once I’m fucking done with him.

“Sloane, you and I…we’re soulmates.” He said with a sick, dreamy smile on his face. It was just them that I took in the sight of his face. There were so many bruises littered across them. He had a slightly black eye, but I could tell that there was much more under the powder he’d used to conceal it.

My mind reverted to the sight of Lucien’s busted knuckles last night; the ones I’d cleaned for him before I fell asleep.

Did Lucien….?

“If you come any closer to me, I swear, I’ll fuck you up.”

“Sloane, if you do not cooperate with me, I’ll do so much more than falsifying photos and outing you across the internet.” He threatened, but I wasn’t fazed.

He couldn’t do shit.

I scoffed and said, “Go ahead, do whatever the hell you want. You have no evidenge anyway, but if you think you and I will ever be anything more than mutual fucking enemies, you’re so fucking dreaming, you demented demon.”

He smiled like I’d just told a joke, and looked around with the wild, crazy look in his eyes. All of a sudden, he closes the distance between us, trapping me in his hold as he grabs my upper arms. His fingers dig into my flesh harshly, and he pushes his face into mine so I catch a whiff of the alcohol laced heroin on

his tongue.

He was drunk and high?

Shit!

“If you do not do exactly as I command, I’ll expose this to the world. You can thank Matt for the fucking video.” He said, and pulled his phone out.

The second he hit play, my blood ran cold at the sight before me. It was that video!

Lucien and I were at the spot where he filmed him going down on me. The image of me moaning, my pussy fully on display as Lucien buried his head between my thighs stares back at me, the sound of my screams filling the silent, ecluded parking lot.

“Now, will you break up with Lucien, or should I let the world see how much of slut you really are?”

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11:20 Wed, Jan 14 GDD

FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE.