Please Love me, Again!
READING AGE 18+
"What am I to you? A trash picker?" I asked him sarcastically, looking at him from head to toe in disdain. "Lauren," he growled, clenching his fists tightly, glaring at me in disbelief.
"Yeah, I know this is my name. You don't need to remind me, and please don't pop up in front of me like an unwanted ad in the middle of an interesting scene. You irritate me the most in this way." I scolded him, still with an ugly expression of disgust on my face.
"So, now I disgust you, huh? Why weren't you disgusted before when I." "Because I was a fool back then. I assumed a filthy rock as a gem and paid a heavy price for that." Before he could complete his sentence, I interrupted him, scolding him in a loud voice.
His already widened eyes widened more in shock this time. I took a step forward while locking my gaze with him.
I threw another insult at him while jabbing my finger hard in the middle of his chest. "A cheater like you who can think from his lower body only doesn't deserve even a glance from me, Gabriel. Consider yourself fortunate that I once showered my affection on you. Now get lost, and never bother me again, or else what I will do to you, you can't even think about that." I didn't want to waste even a single breath on this s*it piece of cheater, but he was constantly pushing his luck around me.
"Hey, babe. Why are you here?" I beamed when I heard his magnetic voice calling me from behind. I immediately moved towards him when Gabriel held my wrist.
"You are making a mistake, Lauren," he warned me in a stiff voice. I yanked my hand from his grip and threw a disgusting gaze on him before walking towards the man who treated me like a treasure.
Yes, I was blind before.
Now.....
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Lauren’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“What the f**k? Are you trying to kill me by popping out of nowhere in front of me?” I yelled at Gabriel Westfield, my now ex-husband.
My hold on my suitcase was so tight that I almost dug my nails inside my palm in fear.
“What are you wearing?” he asked me in a shocked voice, looking at me from c……
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