Chapter 15

"Get out."

He's still able to pull and kiss me.

"Stop it. You're crazy." I said, finally letting me go.

"Tell me something I don't know, cupcake." He gave me a devilish smile.

"Argh." I got out of the shower and took my robe and wore it on the way out.

I was finally wearing it in the bedroom when he hugged me again.

Seriously??

He started kissing me again on the nape so to my irritation, I took my perfume and sprayed it all over me, purposely wanting to hit his eyes.

I turned around and he just squinted a bit and blinked it away.

"We used to train with pepper spray, cupcake. A perfume wouldn't do it."

Train? "What do you mean?"

"I enlisted in the military to know the basics."

"So.. you were in the army?"

"Mhmm."

I placed the perfume down, sighing internally and went to my closet to pick an outfit.

He hugged me again, making me roll my eyes.

"Going somewhere?"

"Check the hotel." I answered nonchalantly, I couldn't pick between a white dress or a pink one.

"This pink one, and don't tie your hair."

I turned around and looked at him, raising a brow at how he gives unsolicited opinions.

"I didn't ask." I gave a fake smile and chose the white one. Damn, I wanted to choose the pink one but I don't want to look like I listened to him.

I just dried myself more while he's standing behind. I dressed like he's not around then I sat in front of my vanity.

I see in the corner of my eye that he sat on the bed, parallel to me and just looked at me.

He's so weird. No conscience whatsoever, even knowing that I'm the niece of the woman he killed.

I kept minding my own business and so did he.

After that, I stood up to put my important things in my bag and went straight out of the room.

I opened the car door when I saw him opening the other side of it.

"What do you think you're doing??"

"Coming with you."

"No need, one of them will accompany me." I looked at my men that are posted still on the side.

"No they won't." He started looking at them with a smirk and we all know that's a scare.

I looked back at them and they shook their heads a little to me.

Why do I bother having them if they're already scared of him..

I looked at him and he smiled at me.

I just sighed a little and went inside and he followed through.

I started the car and went out of my property.

I took a quick glance at him while I drove. I'm getting impatient as to when he'll get bored of me, of this..

My mind remembered the hitman that almost killed me, what if he does have a conscience? Does he plan to stick around in payment for what he's done to aunt?

But it's not right that he does what he wants.. he even just fucks me as he please-

"Watch it." I stepped on the break when I almost bumped into the rear of another.

"Shit." I said, mindless.

"Put it on the side, I'll drive."

"No, I can handle it."

"I know, but let me drive for now, cupcake."

"No."

I stepped on the gas when the lights turned green.

It was going okay when after a while, he suddenly grabbed the steering wheel and he made the car park on the side of the road while looking at the mirrors.

"Are you serious??"

"Yes." He even turned the car off and took the keys while I was dumbfounded.

"Sit in the back so I can drive." He instructed but I remained in my seat, crossing my arms.

"We can stay here for decades." He smirked and comfortably laid back.

I looked at my watch to time myself..

Shit he isn't giving in, I checked the time and it's just been twelve minutes?? That felt like eternity.

"Fucking hell." I muttered, going to the back seat and stomping my feet.

He quickly sat and drove the car while I watched his arm move to steer.

I just then realized that I was already staring so much at his figure that when I looked in the rear view mirror, his eyes were on me.

I pretended it was nothing..

"Wait, you don't even know which hotel."

"Did a background check, remember, cupcake?"

My eyes watched his one hand steer the car on the round-about lane.

Right..

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I got out of the car and he must've wanted to open the door for me so he just ended up closing it.

I was asking for the car key but he shaked his head.

I instead just walked inside the hotel and the employees greeted me.

I went to the receptionist and when he saw me, he immediately brightened up and he gave me a cheek to cheek.

"How have you been, Coop?"

"Okay, ma'am. I hope you're recovering ma'am." he gave me a sympathetic look before he seemed to look past behind me.

"Oh uh.. just a new guard." I said as I looked at him, who has an expressionless face.

"I see. After all, everyone can't be trusted after what happened."

"Yeah, Coop." Funny that you said that Coop, he's actually the killer.

"Well, I'll just talk to your manager and see how things have been." I smiled as I waved.

I went in the elevator and both of us remained quiet.

I looked at him and noticed the same clothes he had. I had to ask one of my guards to lend him some more.

"You said you were rich."

He looked at me, "yes."

"Then what about your own house? Clothes? Maybe you want to go back?"

"Getting rid of me?" He smirked.

"Yes."

"I'd rather wear a rag than not see you in my sight."

"And why is that?"