Chapter 61 - He Was Unbelievable (2/2)

”Where to my lady when this is my room?” He smirked and the red tint in Arianna's face increased. Only that this time, it wasn't just embarrassment, she was angry.

However, as much as Arianna wanted to hit him, she couldn't. If that evil woman could almost torture her to death, who knows what their leader, Marcel is capable of doing to her. So she bore the anger in her heart while praying Elijah was safe wherever he was.

”You should have let me die,” Arianna hissed and his face distorted at once as if he couldn't stand the thought of that.

”Why should I let a beautiful woman like you die, it would be a huge loss to the world,” Marcel said.

”Stop calling me that,” She warned him.

”Mia Bella, why shouldn't I?” he retorted, a teasing smile on his lips.

Arianna shut her eyes close, she didn't know which one was worse. His teasing smile or his flatterings that pissed her off so much. How could someone be so irritating?

With that anger, she shot back,

”Because you don't have the right to call me that. You kidnapped and brought me here where your people almost killed me. What gives you the right to -”

”Shhh,”

Arianna was surprised when he cut her off by pressing his finger against his lips - thankfully, it wasn't her lips.

”Before you heap down the accusations you're more than willing to lay on me, let's go down memory lane, because if I could remember, you were the one who stole from me first,” He reminded her.

”Your life wouldn't have been intertwined with mine if you had kept your pretty little hands to yourself,” He added immediately, ”Although I do like your hands on me, the only disadvantage was that I didn't feel them until you were gone. Perhaps, the next time, you go a little slower. I don't really mind,”

Was he flirting with her? Arianna had to blink twice to confirm what she just heard wasn't part of her imagination.

Unlike before when she was scared, Arianna crawled closer to Marcel till they were on the same eye level, their breath mingling together.

Arianna tilted her head, whispering into his ears, ”You are sick. And trust me, the only time you would feel my hands on you is me crushing your balls,” She threatened.

However, Marcel laughed instead, it was a deep melodious rumble in his chest, ”Oh honey,” He was back to holding her gaze and Arianna didn't back down from the challenge.

He said, ”I like it hard,”

Arianna's eyes widened, a blush creeping up her face, ”Oh my God, you're unbelievable!” She panicked.

What kind of human being was he? Must everything he says allude to sex?

Her reaction was so cute that Marcel couldn't help but burst into laughter. She was so innocent and there were a whole lot of things he wanted to teach her. Or maybe he just craved to paint her soul black, only then would a monster like him get his mate.

Mate?

How funny?

”As much as I've enjoyed my conversation with you, duty calls,” Marcel said, standing up to his feet.

”You're leaving me here?” The question slipped off her lips unintentionally.

Marcel smiled, ”You seem too eager to spend time with me,”

”Keep on dreaming,” she rolled her eyes.

Marcel put his hands in his pocket only for his brows to furrow while Arianna looked the other way.

”The keys, Arianna,” He demanded.

Arianna sighed, why did he find out so soon? She had no choice but to pull out the bunch of keys from beneath the sheet. She had slipped it from his pocket earlier when she leaned closer.

She tossed it towards him and Marcel caught it.

”Quite a good skill you got there, it's quite unfortunate that we don't be spending much time together,”

That question made Arianna turn around at once, ”What do you mean by that?”

But Marcel wouldn't answer her, ”Be a good girl and don't even attempt escaping, Arianna, I would always find you. Also, I named the dog after the color of your hair,” He informed her.

”Marcel!”

Arianna tried to go after him only to be held back by the wires attached to her body and before she could look up, Marcel was gone.