: Chapter 43
The Trap Of Ace
You got to be kidding me! An equal owner of everything he owned? Thatâs ridiculous! Why the hell would he do that?
Only Achilles insane Valencian would be able to answer that.
With eyes formed into a scowl, lips pressed into displeasure and rage running hot through my veins, I stormed into his office. His eyes snapped up from his mobile. Standing in the middle of his office, his features matched my emotions right now. He was glaring holes at his phone when I barged in.
I knew what ran in his head. Of course he would be mad if I wouldnât respond to his non-stop calls and messages. My phone stopped vibrating as he cut the call.
âWhere the hell were you?â he fired, throwing the phone on his desk.
âAnd what the hell did you do?â I countered, glaring at him.
The place between his thick brows crinkled. âWhat did I do? Shouldnât I be the one asking you questions right now?â Sharp jaw ticked. âYou went to meet him again!â
Now that took my attention off the previous matter.
Warner? How did he know I was with him a while ago?
Then realization hit me.
âYou!â Striding closer, I jabbed a finger in his chest. âYou still have your men after me? Didnât I tell you I donât want them to follow me around? How dare you!â
âYou were holding his hand.â He ignored my question. His tone came out hard. Pure jealousy and rage flashed across his eyes.
âYes, I was. And that shouldnât have anything to do with you! Heâs my friend. Iâll hold his hand, hug him, cuddle with him. Iâll do whatever the hell I want with him. You donât have a say in this!â
âNo, you canât!â Pulling me against his hard chest, he wrapped one of his strong arms around my waist and grabbed the back of my neck with the other. His dark gray eyes held me captive. âNo matter what he is to you, no men can touch you other than me! Did you forget that youâre only mine, my little rose? That you belong to me?â
Gulping, I tried to tame my wild heart beating in my chest. Weirdly, this side of him did something to me. His possessiveness and dominant behavior produced a fire inside me. No matter how absurd it was, my treacherous body reacted to it.
âT-that is ridiculous! Iâm not yours.â I cringed at my own voice. It sounded croaky and meek.
âYes, you are,â he whispered, inches away from my face. âAre you doing this to punish me, Rosebud? If you are, then Iâd take anything as my punishment, but not this. I canât see you with him. Not with any other men.â
âWhat will you do if I say this is your punishment and Iâll meet him again and again?â I challenged.
His lips curled into a sneer, grip tightening on me. But not even a flicker of fear raised in me. Because I knew he could do anything but hurt me. At least not physically.
âDonât make me do something you wonât like, Rosebud. Do not play with my jealousy, because a jealous Achilles Valencian is anything but good. I donât play fair in love and war. And here weâre talking about both.â
My lips parted in surprise. What would he do if I didnât listen to him? Whatever it was, it wouldnât be in Warnerâs favor.
âHeâs just my friend! You donât need to go all crazy over it! Weâre not together anymore. So just calm your ass down!â Narrowing my eyes, I titled my head, ignoring the fact his shoulders relaxed visibly. âYouâd take any punishment for me to forgive you?â
He straightened, eyeing me with suspicion. âYes. Anything. And I know youâre not together anymore. I talked to Cassie. But that doesnât mean youâll let him fly around you. That guy still has feelings for you. I donât want him to look at you the way only I have the right to.â
I gritted my teeth. I couldnât believe this man! And Cassie? That traitor! She talked to him about me behind my back, didnât she? I knew she was always on his side!
Iâd talk to her later. I needed to take care of this man first.
Not commenting on his insane demands, I came to the point. âYou want my forgiveness or not?â
Gray eyes widened a bit. âOf course, baby. What should I do? Tell me and Iâll do it. Do you need anything? Jewelries? Or you need a car? You love puppies, right? Should I bring you one? Or dozens? What do you want, baby?â
I shook my head. Men! He thought gifts could melt my mind?
âYouâll have to do just two things. And then Iâll consider whether to forgive you or not.â
âConsider?â He scowled.
âTake it or leave it!â
He stayed silent for a moment and then nodded. âWhat are those?â
âThe first one is you need to stop having your men follow me around. I donât want them to keep an eye on me like hawks everywhere I go.â
âWhat?â His displeasure was back. âI wonât do such a thing! Theyâre there for your safety, Rosebud. They arenât going anywhere.â
âIâm not a child that they need to protect. Iâm a big and independent girl. I can protect myself very well. And what about your declaration youâll do anything to make me forgive you?â I raised my brow.
A muscle of his jaw ticked. âIâd do anything. But not compromise with your safety.â
âYou have to!â My fists clenched. Iâd make him agree with my decision. âRemove the guards, or no forgiveness.â
âRosebud,â he warned, trying his infamous, intimidating tone on me. But alas, I wasnât any of his employees. And he knew it.
When I continued to hold his hard gaze with my defiant one, he let out a sigh. âAll right.â
âAll right?â Shocked, I watched him. I wanted him to agree, but I didnât know heâd agree that soon.
âYes. Iâll pull my men off your back. Happy now?â His facial expression was too blank to read.
âPromise me.â
He nodded. âI promise not to send my men after you.â He promised. That meant he wouldnât break it. He never broke his promises to me.
A smile broke out on my face.
âNow, whatâs the other one?â
My smile faltered, remembering his audacity. âYou made me the equal owner of everything you belong. Undo it. I donât want your money. Who did you ask before taking this decision? Did you really think Iâd be interested in your property?â
The astonishment and shock in his eyes were clear. But he masked them soon, clearing his throat. âHow did you know? And of course not, Rosebud. Iâll never think of you like that.â
âIt doesnât matter how did I know. And if not that, then why the hell did you do it? I donât have any interest in your business. Change it!â
âIâm sorry, Rosebud. I canât agree to this condition of yours.â
âWhy?â I snapped. âI said I donât need them. Why does everything that belongs to you would belong to me too? Iâve no right on them!â
Leaning in, he pressed his forehead against mine. âBecause I belong to you, my Rosebud. Just like you belong to me. So, everything that I own automatically becomes yours. Itâs the truth. And I just made it official. Nothing unexpected.â
My breath hitched, heart fluttered inside my chest. A blush rose in my cheeks.
âT-that doesnât make any sense. I donât need anything from you.â Why did his words have such an effect on me all the time?
âI know. But I need you to accept it. Everywhere my name will be, I want yours beside mine,â he said, peering down my soul. âAnd if something happens to me, Iâll rest in peace knowing that everything I worked hard for will be in my Rosebudâs hands.â
A chill ran through my veins as something squeezed my chest at the thought of losing him. âWhat do you mean? What will happen to you? Donât talk rubbish!â my voice rose as I spoke, hands fisting on his shirt.
Why would he say something like that?