Chapter 13: You Bring The Worst Out Of Me

Angela dialed his number for the third time. Pick up the damn phone or I will kill you! She cursed him mentally. Fortunately, he picked up her call this time.

"Impatient much?" he asked in his as usual flirty tone. She could even clearly imagine him smirking as he uttered those words.

"Very much"

"So what does my fiancé want from me?"

"Cut the crap! Just tell me where the hell are you?" she snapped at him. She had enough of his games and now it was getting beyond tolerance. However, Seth was enjoying too much to stop. He loved making her angry and red.

"Now, now, if you wanted to meet me so desperately then you could've just asked. I'd have come at once". She gritted her teeth at his response. She knew very well that her getting angry would only encourage him to play more, so she thought of a more subtle way to deal with him.

"Yeah, you are right, I should have asked. It's just that I kinda missed you." She spoke calmly and let him absorb her words. And as expected he fell silent for a minute, as if he was trying to convince himself that her words were real and that he was not hallucinating.

"What made you think that I will buy your bluff?" he tried to sound impassive but failed miserably.

"I knew you won't believe me." She sighed, "I guess I should go"

"Wait___I'm at my club...."

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She stepped out of her car and stopped for a moment to take in the surrounding. The nightclub was large and had a big neon sign which read "king of clubs". Beside it, there was a large, glowing image of a 'king of clubs' card. She rolled her eyes.

Cocky bastard.

As she entered inside the club, she heard deafening music blasting of the speakers, which reverberated through her chest. The smoke of maryjane was visible through the laser beams and its smell lingered in the air. She tried to look for Seth's private room across the sea of kinky drunkards but all she could see was people dancing madly and grinding against each other. She huffed in annoyance and squeezed her body past them. Two hefty bouncers were standing in front of Seth's room, blocking her path. One bouncer eyed her up and down suspiciously and crossed his arm around his chest.

"What do you want?"

"I want to meet your boss"

"And you are__?"

"I'm his fiancé to be," she answered confidently.

The two bouncers exchanged looks and burst out laughing. "Nice try hottie. Now go away and get a drink"

"You will regret saying that, once Seth gets to know about it. So please let me in"

"Well that's funny. But actually we don't have time for your bullshit so fuck off"

"So you won't let me in?"

"You are really pissing me off"

"Very well then" she reached out for her phone and texted Seth.

I'm here. But your bulldogs won't let me in.

"Do you think she is one of his sluts?" she heard them rambling. "She seems like one" another bouncer whistled and shot her a dirty look. Her blood boiled in rage and before she could punch him, a tight slap landed on his face. She looked up to find Seth shooting murderous glare at them. Before the bouncer could recover from the slap, another punch landed square on his jaw.

"How dare you__" punch "__talk to her" punch "like that" punch. The bouncer fell to ground and Seth started kicking him like a lunatic. Eventually, people started to gather around. "Do you have any idea__" kick "who she is?" kick. The bouncer started coughing blood from the vigorous blows on his stomach. Angela immediately rushed to Seth and tried to yank him out.

"Seth, just let go." She rubbed his arms "please"

He started to calm down. He gripped the bouncer by his collar "don't even try to show that fucking face of yours again or you will regret coming on this earth" it took every ounce of his patience to refrain himself as Angela tightly clutched his biceps. She ushered him inside and made him to sit.

"Are you okay?"

He simply nodded in response and gulped down a glass of water that she gave him. Then she step aside and stood directly in front of him, crossing her arms across her chest.

"You fucking asshole! "She yelled at him.

He chuckled "nice to meet you too, babe"

"What do you think you were doing out there?"

"What am I supposed to do? He called you a slut," he hissed. Just thinking about it made him to crash something with fury.

"Not that. You know what I'm talking about." She deadpanned.

"Oh," a vicious smirk slowly started to appear on his face "I just claimed what was mine"

"I'm not yours," she snarled at him.

"Yeah, whatever helps you sleep at night"

"Does father know anything about the stunt you pulled out? Do you have any idea of what you have done? You just ruined my whole plan. Everything was going on according to my plan when you decided to appear. Father won't forgive you for this"

The smirk in his face disappeared and his eyes became cold. He stood up so that he hovered over her and buried his fingers inside the skin of her shoulders. "I don't care what Antonio think or what he can do. I only know that I can't let you alone with that bastard. And I will do anything to keep you away from him"

"I've had enough of your diabolical self. Now I won't tolerate anymore. I will also do anything to complete my Mission." she pushed him off.

"If you are worried about murdering him then be assured sweetheart. I will kill him myself"

"No! You. Will. Not. Do. That."

"Why? Do you like him?" he squinted his eyes in suspicion.

She inhaled sharply. "No"

"Then I see no problem in that" his voice still sounded suspicious.

"But I have problem in that. I want to do it in my way."

"So what do you want me to do?" he quirked up an eyebrow.

"I want you to meet Maxwell and explain everything to him. Just tell him that my father forced you to marry with me for some shitty business alliance and you are calling off the engagement"

"And why would I do that?"

She stepped near him and touched his face with her palm "because you love me" she whispered slowly, gazing directly into his grey eyes. He closed his eyes to avoid looking her face. Goddamn it. She knows very well how to control me.

"Fine" he pursed his lips. On the other hand, she smiled in triumph. Seth was a hard nut to crack but she knew his weakness and she knew how to use them against him. She started to leave but suddenly came again to punch him square in his jaw.

"Oww, what was that for?" he rubbed his jaw.

"That was for ruining my date." She smirked. Punching his handsome face  soothed her raging nerves.

"Well that was hot," he whistled.

"Screw you" she shouted and stormed out of the room, leaving a laughing Seth behind her.

This man is delusional !!