Fake Dating The Bad Boy For Revenge. 18+ novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175

LUCIENS POINT OF VIEW

“Excuse me?” The bastard asked with a groan. He looked like he’d been mauled by a crazed, deranged lunatic.

Good.

“I said, you’re off to a mad house, Killian,” I said, bending to my feet with a mocking groan as I smiled down at him. We made eye contact, his and mine, unflinching.

“You piece of shit.” He said, but he was barely audible, probably because my bat bit something really bad. “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but if this is because Sloane finally broke up with you and decided to get with me, I think you should just accept that she’s finally over your sorry ass and with a real man.”

I laughed hysterically at that, actually hunching over in pure bliss at how amusing he sounded. “What did you say?” I said between laughs. “My Sloane did what?”

“I said she left you for me. That hurt?” He laughed and groaned due to the pain. The sound of him in pain felt satisfactory to me, deeply satisfying. ‘Il

make sure to fuck her good in your absence.”

He said, his dark eyes were filled with a false sense of victory, like he really believed that had happened. His last comment made the red hare rise again, but I stifled it. He couldn’t die now, not before he’s suffered what I planned for him.

Did this fucker really think my Sloane would actually do something like that? That she would leave me for him at the drop of a hat, all because of a video?

“Well, I have news for you, dear Killian,” I said, bringing myself closer so I could whisper it in his ears like it was a secret. “She and I are still together, and we’ll be together long after you’re fucking gone.” He opened his mouth to speak, but I didn’t let him.

The sound of his bone popping against the bat filled the warehouse with a sick crack, followed by the sound of him hissing in pain.

“Sloane would never do that! She’s mine, and she knows it.” He yelled. I popped my head at him in a mix of shock and admiration. The fact that he was still moving after the assault I inflicted on him was a wonder.

“You want me to call her for you, you fucker?” His eyes widened at the sound of that.

“She can’t see me like this. We’re supposed to go on a date tonight.”

“Oh, you’re such a pathological liar,” Cassian called from behind me, his footstep crunching against the gravel on the ground. “How could you do something like this? How could you betray Lucien like this? Hw fucking date you”

“Oh, please,” Killian yelled, rising to his feet, although he was wobbly. “Lucien’s ways been king! It was time for someone else to rule. And it was my turn! Stop acting like you didn’t think about it, stop acting like I’m the fucking wolf he

This was long overdue.

I just had to realise the easiest way to ruin you, and make sure you crumbled. The best way was Sloane. It would have been your mother, but….you know?”

“You bastard!” I hissed, my fist connecting with his jaw. He tried to block me and take a punch to my head, but I blocked it and kicked him in the neck instead. He falls to his knees instantly with a groan.

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