CHAPTER 9

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I feel hot. I'm sweating. So hot. Just now I was getting the feeling of being drowning and now why am I suddenly feeling hot , dizzy and tingly. This sensation is weird and good. The thing underneath me it's so soft , warm and cozy. I slowly open my eyes. I sit up feeling that if I use force I'm going to fall.

" Where am I.." I murmured to myself.

I looked at my surroundings. It's an hotel suite. I think the walls were of light grey colors. My eyesight was blurry so I rubbed my eyes a little bit. I wait a little bit and my eyesight cleared. Indeed they were light grey. The sheets of the bed were of dark royal blue color. Some small pillows in the bed. A medium sized chandelier. And two nightstand with a small lamp on the left side of the nightstand. The light was so little so I couldn't see well.

This room seems so familiar. I think I've seen and been in this place before. I saw the clock and it said 10 o'clock P.M. I went to lower the temperature of the air conditioner. But no matter what the hotness in my body didn't fade away. I pulled down the zipper of my dress to reduce the heat. I went back to the bed and laid down. But something came in my mind. I looked at my dress again. And just like that I don't know if I should be happy or sad.

Today was my 18th birthday. No wonder everything seemed familiar. Today was the day of my nightmare. I was all alone so it means that Jaminson left me here. I wanted to move but I just couldn't move anymore. The energy is drain out of me but the heat increased. I wanted to take a bath. The bath will help and I would be able to move. God said that I would be reborn but not when. Why would he reborn me especially in this day..?

My thoughts got interrupted by sound of the door opening and the slow footsteps of someone. Now I was getting scared. That person came staggering towards the bed. I wanted to speak but I couldn't. When I looked at him I recognized him. Because of who he was, I was really scared. He had the deepest black orbs I have seen in my life. Well shaped eyebrows. A straight edged sharp nose with a bulbous tipped. He had a prominent chin. A chiseled face. Snowy white and soft looking skin. Full pink plump lips that were very hard on resisting from kissing them. His dark black shiny hair looked so smooth. Everything of him screamed ρєяƒєттσ , вєℓℓσ.

If you wanted to make your boyfriend jealous you could just say that this greek god in front of me looks better than him. He was the devil. People says that he is cold and ruthless. He would torture people getting in his way. No wonder that in my last life it hurt that much. He was the one doing it with me. I've never met him. And now we met in the worst situation.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 ❝ 𝐅𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐮 ❞. Most of the woman's population falling for him with the male population envying him. But he just ignores them. Rumors says that he never had a girlfriend nor a fling. It also says the he detests women the most. He was the king of the business's industry. People works for him. He is just in his twenty with just 23 years old this year. He is still so young and had achieved all this. How can he be so successful at a young age..?

He came and sat beside me. I think I held my breath not wanting to make a single sound. Not wanting to be noticed by him and just looked at his every move hoping he could just sleep so I could get out of this place. But it seems that luck was not in my place. He turned his face towards me and I froze. I didn't dare to move nor speak. Things seems ro get worse. I don't want to be stared and I'm feeling way hotter with the time flying away by each second.

His face was red and pink. Was he drunk or what...? His mouth slightly opened inhaling and exhaling air. He just keep looking at me and just for a moment something flashed through his eyes. And just as fast it went away letting his face void of emotions. I started getting nervous. If he is just gonna look at me I rather get up and run far away never seeing him again. And then he did something I never expected from him to do.

He kissed me. His soft lips on mine. One of his hands in the back of my neck . The other hand was slipped in my waist. I moaned out in the kiss when he touched me. It feels good. I like it when his cold hands are touching me. Sparkles are everywhere of his touch. This is the first time in both of my life that someone's kiss turns me on. Whenever Jaminson would kiss me it would hurt.

But no matter how good it felt I won't let him touch me more from here. I don't want to suffer the same torture I had in past life. Both hands were in a tight place stopping me from moving. My hands were on his chest trying in pushing him away but I wonder if he can even feel my tiny hands.

He bit my lips asking for permission. But I ignored him and denied it. He keep kissing me and I couldn't breathe anymore so I opened my mouth and he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. His tongue was so soft and I could also taste some wines in it. "Mmnhhnn... " I moan out loving the tongue kiss. His tongue exploring every part of my mouth.

He broke the kiss with us feeling the need to breathe. Both of our pants were the only noises heard in this room. When my breath was even that's when I noticed that I was still in his arms. My head on his left shoulder with my hands gripping hard the back of his suit. One of his hands on my waist and the other one running hid hand up and down through my back.

I pulled away feeling shy. Omg I was shy. My cheeks were blushing hard and small little tears fell from my eyes. He chucked. Wait.. what..? My family where the only one who always notices my shyness. But now this popular, famous celebrity got to noticed. If it is possible I blushed harder. I got up wanting to stay in a hole and never getting out of it. But before I could even do that he embraced me again. I lifted my head and looked at him. Didn't people say that he never touched a woman not even giving them a glance so now why won't he just let me go.

" Hmmm.....p-p-ple-a-se le-t me go! " I quavered a little bit but spoke firmly at the end. I shouldn't let the devil know that I'm scared and nervous. I need to be strong.

" No. Never. You . Are. Mine. " He grunt out. His voice cold and melodic. It was my first time hearing such an enchanting voice from a male. My heart quivered a bit and I let out a small whimper that got noticed by him. He was like hawk that everything is seeing and heard by him. Like things doesn't goes unnoticed by him.

But those words he said let me confused so I just looked at him wanting him to say more. What does he means with me being his..? When my eyes settled in those deep black orbs I got mesmerized by them. People say that they look scary and holds a killing stare. Those orbs where drawing me in. And an emotion flashed through his eyes and it stayed there. ℓυѕт. And I think I saw a bit of adoration. Uhhh.....ohhhh ...no. I'm in trouble. Should I be scared...?