Fake Dating The Bad Boy For Revenge. 18+ novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170

“Doing what?”

“Pretending we’re not in love. We love each other. You told me you loved me when we were on the rooftop the other day. It was after you and Lucien had an argument, and you swore to be with me no matter what.”

I looked around in bewilderment before turning back to stare at him. “I must be fucking dreaming. This is a dream.” I chuckled and scoffed, proceeding to pinch myself so I would wake up.

But no matter how many times I pinched myself, I still didn’t wake up from this Horrible nightmare.

“What the hell is this, Jumanji?” I scoffed. “You’re out of your mind, Killian. You’ve lost your goddamn mind, you bastard!”

“Don’t speak to me like that, Sloane. He said, his tone suddenly turning deadly as he advanced on me. “I have had it with you acting like this. You and I are meant to be, not you and Lucien.” He said, spitting my boyfriend’s name out like it left a bitter taste in his mouth.

“Killian, stay back. Do not come near me.” I said, trying to conceal the fear in my voice as my eyes zeroed in on his feet, and the way they moved slowly, but almost predatorily, towards me.

I swear if this fucker even attempts any bullshit, his future kids are gonna feel it that’s if he’s ever gonna have any once I’m fucking done with him.

“Sloane, you and I…we’re soulmates.” He said with a sick, dreamy smile on his face. It was just them that I took in the sight of his face. There were so many bruises littered across them. He had a slightly black eye, but I could tell that there was much more under the powder he’d used to conceal it.

My mind reverted to the sight of Lucien’s busted knuckles last night; the ones I’d cleaned for him before I fell asleep.

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