Olivia felt a burning rage building up in her. chest when she saw the excited look on Eugeneâs face. âWhy did you stop me?â she asked as she pinched him on his arm. He let out a laugh, not bothered by the weak pinch that she gave him. âI did this for you, didnât I?â he explained himself with a straight face..
She was practically speechless. âFor me? Explain yourself. How is this for me? I have no idea whatâs going on in your head.â He pulled her over to sit on the bed before providing her with a clear explanation. âYou came over to spend the new year with my mother, and sheâs really thankful for you. Guess what my mother told me when I went over to her just now.â
Olivia didnât want to listen to his long-winded explanation, but she couldnât help but question him as it was related to his mother.
âWhat did she say?â
âShe asked if I was the one who forced you to come over and spend time with my old woman. I told her that you were the one who suggested this,â he uttered.
âSo?â she asked. âSo, my motherâs really thankful and satisfied. with you,â Eugene commented. Olivia stared at him. âHow is this related to not letting me share a room with Jewel?â
âOf course itâs related. Youâre my girlfriend. What would my mother think if you shared a room with Jewel? She would think that you never wanted to come in the first place, and sheâd think that weâre only here because I was trying to show care to her! If she thinks that thereâs something wrong with our relationship, she will get worried, and she will think about it even after we leave!â
After hearing those words, she found herself speechless. This guy sure is good at talking nonsense. He turned his own desires into something so noble and thoughtful! âIâll go ask your mother about this.â Olivia pretended to head out of the room as she spoke. Eugene quickly stopped her. âHey! What are you going to ask? How are you going to ask it?â
âIâm going to explain things to her. Iâm going to tell her that I donât want to be in the same room as you because youâre always bullying me and not because Iâm not in the mood to spend the new year with her.â
He reached his arm toward her and she growled, âWhat is it? Are you going to stop me?â âTake a look at the spot on my arm about 4 inches above my wrist,â he uttered. She instinctively gazed at a spot on his arm. âWhat is it?â
âPull my sleeve up,â he ordered. Only then did Olivia realize what he meant. âI donât want to see it,â she scoffed as she turned to leave. Yet, she had barely taken a step when the nasty man wrapped an arm around her waist before lifting her and throwing her onto the bed. Then, he pressed his body on top of her. His warm breath spread across her face. âWhat are you afraid of? Are you afraid that someone might see evidence of you bullying me?â
She pushed him aside angrily. âSince when did I bully you? Stop putting the blame on me,â she hissed. Eugene immediately pulled his sleeve up. âLook. I have bruises because of you. What are you going to do?â
Olivia looked and saw that he had a bruise about the size of a thumb. âWhat am I going to do? I can give you an ice packet!â
Then, she smacked Eugeneâs arm away before she used some martial art techniques to throw him aside. The moment she saw him trying to resist her actions, she leaped over and spread her legs to sit on top of him. âTell me! Do you give in or not?â she asked.
Eugene gave up on fighting against her when he saw the slight smirk on her face. Instead, he placed his hands behind his head on the pillow as if to show that he was fully relaxed. It was as if he were saying that she could do whatever she wanted!
It was only then that she realized how awkward her posture was. F*ck. Why am I sitting on top of him? Am I trying to rape him or something? She was in a panic as she tried to get off him, but he acted swiftly and locked her in his arms. Both of them exchanged glances with their faces close enough to be able to feel each otherâs breaths.