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Little Nerdy Nightmare

"You really think I'm playing around?" He grounds me through gritted teeth and he takes a step closer and I begin to move back. "I gave you a strict instruction and you disobeyed, you chose to rebel." There is about a zillion comeback running through my head, but my brain only focuses on the man whose green eyes has somehow turned into black because he's mad at me. "Do you know what happens to rebellious people?" I keep moving back until my back from him hit the wall and I hiss out in frustration. I swallow hard and try not to look at him, pissing him off would be a good thing when we aren't the only ones in the whole house. "Do you?!" He demands with a roar. "No, I don't. Tell me." I say, He takes a firm step close to stand intimately close to me, his height making me feel like a little child. "They get punished." And for the first time in the last five to six-minute, I see his green eyes of him instead of black ones looking into mine with lust and my brain go blank for a second and I have to shake it to restart it. Even I can't deny the intense feeling I have been having, I don't want to be in denial any more. I do want to be close to him and as much as it scares me, it draws me in to know more. "Then punish me." ***** The arrangement was, I get to meet her, propose to her, we get married as that would create a stronger bond between the two business associates, bringing us together as a family.

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CHAPTER 79

  Paris.

  Rory was stuck in the living room after reading her last message to him. He couldn’t believe Paris was also gone. There was no way those qualities she had seen in him will ever appear on him now.

  An hour passed and Rory’s phone began ringing, groaning in annoyance. He gets up from the bed and when he answered it; it was Phoebe.

  “Hello?”

  “Hello, Rory, where are you?” asked Phoebe in a weary tone of voice.

  “I’m home,” he frowned at her worried tone of voice, “why did you ask what happened this time? And why are you sounding like someone just died?” he was partly annoyed from Paris leaving at the moment he was developing feelings for her, and also because he hated the feeling he was having in his gut.

  “It’s Paris, turn on the news.” he did as he was told and there on the news was an accident, a plane crash and reading the headline, it read; “Paris Allen dies in a plane crash thirty minutes ago.”