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Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55

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I walk in quietly, masking my footsteps so nobody would know I’d just walked in searched around her small kitchen and living room before heading up after not having seen her.

Her bedroom door hangs open, as a dim light fills the slightly dark hallway. I push the door open slightly, and the sight that greets me sends a pang of fury and anger through me.

Sloane sits in bed with he head in her hands, as she sobs quietly. Her sobs rack through her body almost violently, as her hair covers her face, hiding it from

The sound of my footsteps jolts her, as her head rises abruptly to see who it is. The second her eyes connect with mine, I see her tear-stained cheeks, as her blue eyes fill with sadness and despair.

“Who do I need to ruin?” I asked, my hands clenched into fists as I hid them in my pockets. She’s fucking crying, so whoever made my girl like this would have to suffer something catastrophic.

“Leave.” She whispers, hugging her arms around her side.

That move she makes whenever she’s trying to protect herself hits me in the chest, as my body screams at me to walk to her, to hold her, to hurt whoever

did this to her.

I always had a fetish with my things….anything that belonged to me needed my ouch alone, and whoever tampered with my possession would,

unfortunately, screw himself over.

“Please just go.” She whimpers as she rises to her feet, her hands shaking at her des, but the swiftness of her standing must have made her dizzy, because

she falls back slightly.

Before I can stop myself, my hands dart out to steady her, as I hold her waist and pull her to me.

‘Pushing me away isn’t the solution, so the question remains, who the fuck did this to you?” I asked, for the last time, before I really start fucking shit up.

‘I don’t wanna talk about it.” She says, hiding her face from me as she sobs into my chest. The sounds of despair she makes send a wave of hurt through me,

as well as a primal need.

‘Sloane,” I whisper, as my fingers lift her chin to meet eye contact with me. I need names.”

She looks away from me at her phone on the bed. My eyes turn molten as I pick up the device with a tight jaw.

“Wait…please, I think it’s better if we stop this thing between us.’ She says, her ar-stained cheeks and hesitant eyes staring up at me as she fists my

jacket.

“No. You’re mine, Sloane. That’s the end of it. Those were the only words out of by mouth….because I knew that if I said anything else, it wouldn’t be anything good.

Her eyes

flash

with frustration as she says, ‘But this wasn’t real in the first place We’ll just stop acting… that’s all. It shouldn’t be so hard. Stop acting like I’m yours when all this was just some stupid bet.”

She thought this was fake, that it wouldn’t be hard to let her go?

Fuck it.

Fuck the stupid bet.

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Chapter 55

Fuck everything else.

I’m not waiting a moment longer.

She’s mine, and it’s time everyone in the fucking world knew that, including her.

I bend my head to meet her height, connecting my forehead with hers as a whisper escapes my lips;

“You don’t get it yet, do you?’ She looks up at me with uncertain eyes. “You were mine the moment you sat in my seat that day in the cafeteria.”

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