4 My wild cat.

She stood there, her eyes drift between the document and the man who was now sitting in front of her. He was irresistibly handsome, ruthlessly elite and seemingly untouchable. While on the other hand, she was nothing.

In this situation, she was on the disadvantage side despite knowing that she still asked.

"what if I do not agree with your terms?"

He laughs sarcastically as a wicked smile forms on his face, and he stood up and walk closer to her.

"Sweetheart, you are in no position to refuse my terms. For its either you accept it or go to prison, it up to you….. you have 5 seconds to make up your mind."

For a few seconds, she stares at him. "no, she murmurs to her self but loud enough for him to hear.

She cannot agree to it. She will never be some else pet. What he was asking was more like a bird been placed in a cage. She cannot lose her freedom.

Then her palm strike in order to slap him, however, he grabs her wrist before it comes even close to him.

"you are a wild cat, I like it but every wild animal need to be tamed…"

She spits on his face. He wipes off the spit with one hand. They were so close to each other. He could smell her lavender scent. It went straight to his heart soothing it, while his little brother stiffens harder.

He had to use his mind and not downstairs. Alternatively, he will lose this golden opportunity to possess her. Also, if that happens, he will be one who will be at the losing end, now that she has met him, and with this proposal, she will never give him a second chance.

And if that was to happen she will be with another guy instead of him.

He growled at the thought of another man touch her delicate body, and with that, he tightens his grip on her wrist until she screamed.

"Damn it, Zong, you hurt her…" he was more shock of his possessiveness, and the result was hurting her. He would rather die than cause pain to her. However, despite her unwillingly, he has to inflict some pain. To make her think rational in this situation.

"Now, your time is up…. What is your decision, wild cat.".

"WILD CAT, not a bad name for her, from now on I will call her that …" he thought to himself, and he was so proud of himself coming up with such a cute name.

She wanted to smack him out of his smirk faces.

With a firm voice she said " I am a person, not some object nor some domesticated animal that you own…. I need my freedom"

"Wild Cat, I propose this agreement because I have wanted nothing in this world than to own you and now I do. for your freedom, you still have it…. You can still go to university, work or even hang outside with your friend. But you have to come back here in this house, you have to have two of my body guards following you at all time, but there will be in a distance. Instead of you thinking as my pet…. Think more like you are my wife, that sound better. Do you think so? Or you prefer to be in prisoner which I will make sure you do not see the light of the day…. Pick quickly time is ticking….tick tag..tick tag…"

"I will make sure you pay this with bloody so call husband…" she glare at him while think like that.

And he knew what she was think, he smile silently….. for two years , six months, four days and nineteen hours 20 minutes and 45 seconds worth of waiting has finally bear it fruit.

He knows her more than she knows herself and he will gladly used her weakness to possess her until she fall for him. That was his new goal now.

She picked up the pen and sign her life away. And threw the paper on his face.

"Now can I leave?" she asked suppressing her angry.

She was a fighter, she grew up on the street despite having family and she know that he was nothing but a rich spoiled brat and she will make sure he learn not to mess with street thug like her.

He could see the determination and the fire in her eyes. He was happy inside but remain stoic face outside.

"sweetheart, lets the game begin…. Let see which one of us will soon reveal their real card" he though.

He knew they both pretending to be someone, they are not….