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Billionare's Forced bride:the new wife hates me

(Warning:Mature contents)Born in the life of a mob family Rose never expected to find true love. Sent on a mission Roseangelica del russo falls in love with a man who stumps her heart and left her broken hearted. Years later and no longer a naive girl she is forced into an arranged marriage with the same man who left her heart broken. Hatred blooms in her heart for him and she tries all she can not to fall for him again Damien king A well known young billionare feared and respected breaks the heart of the only woman who truly loves him. But he happens to be inlove with another who is kept hidden "Damien"She shrieked while running around the room running away from the flying coakroach. "Ahh,kill it rose"Damien screams while running towards her to take cover. ~~~~~~ ''Remember you are my wife and I don't appreciate people touching what is mine''Damien says his fingers tightly wrapped around her neck while keeping her pinned to the wall. Read their adventure filled life as this two try to fight against attractions and their past come hunting.

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Chapter 21 :Kitchen moment

ROSEANGELICA'S pov~

 Huffing and angrily striding towards The kitchen I feel disappointed that I did not at least Bash her face with something. 

 I wonder who she thinkd she is to come here and insult me. 

 

 Standing in Damien's huge ass kitchen I look for things to use and bake a cake. 

 I feel like baking. 

 

 I am horrible at baking or anything that has to do with cooking but I want something to vent my anger on today.

 

 ''Damien''I call out my voice loud and I am sure even someone upstairs can hear it.

 

 ''What''Damien calls back his voice mirroring mine,he walks into the kitchen hands in his pocket a scowl on his face.

 

 ''Why are you scowling shreky,did something crawl up your ass and die there''I ask him a mocking fake smile on my face.

 

 ''What do you want''he growls out the irritation visible in his voice a scowl reappearing.

 

 ''Come help me get the flour''I tell him and he rolls his eyes starring right into mine.

 

 ''Why don't you take it yourself''he asks a slight frown on his face and I almost roll my eyes.

 ''It is all the way up and I can't reach it''I tell him while pointing towards the up shelves which contains the flour and other things.

 

 ''I don't see how that is any of my concern''he replies before turning his back attempting to walk away when I rush towards him.

 Clasping my fingers around his wrist he stops in his steps.

 ''Please''I ask and he sneers removing my hands away from his.

 

 He stretches his hands and tries to carry the floor,I would have asked the maid or chefs to get it but a small part of me just wants to tease him.

 

 His fingers hold the bag of floor about to bring it down when I suddenly yell.

 ''Damien,cockroach''I scream out while jumping away from him.

 

 Damien's face turns into one of horror and he lets go of the floor bag only for it to pour all over him and when he turns to look at me I lost it.

 

 I laugh so hard tears are breaming beneath my eyes while he stands there mouth open in surprise.

 

 He seems to have realised I was joking and there is no cockroach because anger soon replaces the scared expression.

 

 ''You tricked me''He says more than question and as quick as lightning he starts taking long strides towards me a dangerous smirk on his face.

 

 He opens his arms wide trying to hug me and get some flour on me too but I scream while laughing before running to the other side of the large kitchen.

 Damien starts chasing me round the kitchen with a determined look on his face while I make sure not to be caught by him.

 

 Soon arms encircle around my waist and a scream leaves my lips.

 Turning to face him I am stunned by how close our face is.

 

 My eyes look into his beautiful grey orbs while his does the same,my tongue darts out to lick my lips and Damiens eyes follow my actions and he gulps his adam apple bobbing.

 

 He starts leaning in his lips almost close to mine his eyes closed and when his lips are about to touch mine I move my head to the side.

 

 his lips land on my cheeks and they linger there his eyes now open with what I think is disappointment.

 

 I pushe his body away from mine and he lets out a sigh.

 walking upstairs I enter the room and drop my body on the bed emotionally tired