Betrothed To The Cold Billionaire

“Follow me silently or I’ll show this photo to everyone in this classroom and let them know the slut that you are.” He whispered silently so I would be the only one to hear it.

I moved my eyes from the phone to stare at him. He had a smug look on. It was as if he was enjoying my reaction right now. Well, I have to give in to what he wants then.

“Fine, let’s go.” I answered and was about to stand up when Sandy held me back.

“What are you doing Ariel?? You can’t leave with him.” She muttered as she eyed Lucas in disgust.

“Just trust me on this. I know what I’m doing.” I answered back. She stared at me for a while like she was trying to read my mind before she gave in and let me go.

“I hope you don’t regret this.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t.” I answered as I stood up. Lucas led the way while I followed closely behind him.

While I was leaving, I could hear murmurs from the students around.

“What is she doing??”

“Why is she leaving with him??”

“I thought they broke up.”

“Are they going back into their relationship??” What?? Hell no.

“Lucas is such an asshole. He cheated now he wants to take her back. Ariel would be very stupid if she agrees to his advances.” I don’t know what made the lunatic that said that to think that I was getting back in a relationship with him.

I ignored their annoying remarks and continued walking. Lucas led me out of the sight of students around, and into an empty classroom.

“How did you get that photo?” I asked the moment I was sure no one was around to listen.

“Is that the best way to greet someone that was once the love of your life??” Lucas teased as he gave me a smug look.

“Don’t play with me Lucas. How the fuck were you able to get that photo?” I asked again. This time, more fierce than the first time so he would know that I wasn’t joking with him.

“Wow, I’ve missed this side of you so bad….” He muttered as he drew closer to me. I didn’t move away so it wouldn’t seem like he scared me.

“I miss how fierce you are. And how hot you look whenever you get like this.” He whispered as he placed his hands on my waist, drawing me close to him.

“What do you think you are doing??” I asked angrily as I tried to pull away from him but he pushed me closer towards him as he held my waist tighter so there was no way that I could escape.

“Instead of you acting like you don’t want me, why don’t you admit that you missed me. I know you do.”

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing Lucas. Let go of me this instant.” I said angrily as I tried to pull myself away from him but that wasn’t enough for me to escape from his strong hold.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“I saw your ‘husband’ Ariel. I saw his photos at the gala. No wonder you didn’t hesitate to jump into another man’s arms. I mean, how were you able to live with him all this while when he has a face that could scare you to death??”

“That is non of your fucking business.”.

“Oh but it is. I’m the only one that know the way your body works Ariel…” He drawled as he trailed his long fingers to my exposed laps.

My body stiffened when I felt his touch on my body. My heart started to thump really hard as the fear of someone seeing us in this suspicious and very intimate position hit me.

“We’ve been together for a long time so it’s very hard for you to have forget so easily how good my mere touch makes you feel.” He whispered as he moved his fingers upwards slowly.

“I know you don’t love your husband. Just come back to me and I’ll make you feel the pleasure he has been starving you all this while. Just be my woman again.” What nonsense is this idiot saying??

“And why would I want to leave my perfect husband for a worthless being like you??” I asked when I was finally able to slap his hands away from my lap but I was still in his arms as he refused to let me go.

I felt really angry and disgusted with the way he was holding me but what do I do? He was obviously stronger than I was and has refused to let go of me.

“Perfect husband??” He asked as he laughed with mockery laced in his voice.

“That disfigured husband of yours is the definition of perfect?? He isn’t handsome than I am, he doesn’t even know how do satisfy you the way that you deserve…”

“But he doesn’t have to depend on a woman to survive.” I said, cutting him off.

“What??” He asked as he stared at me in surprise.

“You think I wouldn’t know?? What rather, who do you think made your father chase you out of the house in the first place??” I asked as the smug look he had earlier had disappeared on his face and appeared on mine.

“You caused this.” He whispered in shock.

“Bingo, you are finally starting to get smart little by little.” I answered with a light chuckle.

“You were the one that made me this miserable!!!”

“Not really, I didn’t really have to do anything. Just a word from my Grandma and your father got so scared. He didn’t even hesitate to dispose of the problem despite it being his first and son and heir.”

He looked so shocked like it was all too hard to believe. You had better believe it because this is only the beginning.

“Did you really think I would let you go scot free after what you did to me?? You think that I wouldn’t fuck you up too?? You used me and you think that you would be able to get away with it??” I asked as I chuckled softly.

“I am Ariel Addams and no one would ever cross my path and live to testify it, not even you. You are the scapegoat for anyone who think that they can use me and I would let them go.”

“You fucking whore!!” He cussed out as he smacked me really hard on the face sending me to stumble and fall from his arms, unto the hard floor. The slap was so unexpected that I couldn’t feel my left cheek anymore.

He ambled angrily to where I was on floor and picked me up by my collar. I picked up a broken piece of wood that was lying on the floor. I did it in a very discreet manner so he wasn’t able to notice it.

He raised his hand and was about to hit me again when I used the wood to hit him very hard on the face.

“Fuck!!” He groaned out as he let go of me immediately. He used his hands to hold his attacked face.

I could see blood dripping from his face but I didn’t care. He deserved it. He was the one that laid his pathetic hands on me first.

“You crazy bitch… Fuck!!!” He cussed again as he held his face painfully.

“That’s what you get when you raise you hands on me. You finally have nothing to boast of. No money and no handsome face. I wonder how you’d be able to keep your slutty girlfriend.” I taunted with a huge smirk playing on my lips.

“For what you’ve done to me, I’ll make you pay. You’ll regret everyth…”

“And how are you gonna do that? Upload that photo of me?” I asked.

“You think I can’t??” He asked back.

“If I was scared of you uploading that photo, I wouldn’t have attacked you in the first place. Have fun trying to find an impossible way to bring me down.” I said, every word dripping with mockery.

I was about to leave when I remembered something so I turned back to face him. He looked like someone that’s about to collapse as his face had turned really pale and blood kept flowing down his face like a waterfall.

“Just so you know, you can never ever be compared to my husband be it popularity, power, connection, wealth and even looks.. so don’t you ever try to compare your worthless self with him.” I mocked before I finally left him standing alone like a corpse in the empty classroom.