Not A Saint (ENGLISH VERSION)

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-CELESTINE-

I WAS about to start the car's engine when a car suddenly popped up in the front.

I started the engine to honk the owner of the car. But he seems to enjoy staying and blocking across from our car.

"I-I'm sorry if I interfered," Karina said softly to me.

"It's okay. Don't do it again." I was more focused on the vehicle in front of me. Please don't let Bellevera be in front of me now. He is like a bank. He can always find ways. No matter what I do to run and hide, he always finds me. "What is that? Why did he block his car?" I restrained Karina's arm just as she was about to get out of the car and check the person blocking his car to my car.

"No. Stay here. I will go down," I said.

I blew a loud horn again to give him another warning.

I got out to go to the car. But as I descended from my car, it was also his move to get out of his car and the person was the person I first expected. No other than Bellevera.

I immediately returned to my car before she could approach me completely. I quickly started the car's engine. I rolled down the car window. Bellevera was already in front of the window, smiling.

"Fancy seeing you, future wife."

I wanted to smudge that smirk away from his face using my knuckles. I know Karina was confused too, but when I glanced at her, I frowned slightly when I saw the gleam in her eyes when she stared at Bellevera's face. Who says Bellevera is ugly? He is the epitome of an ancient god. Handsome and charismatic. So it's no wonder that any woman would be obsessed with it, even the one next to me.

"Get your car out of my way." If only there were no cars parked on either side of my car, I might have left quickly. I can't move back because the wall is the dead end.

"Get down first. We need to talk," he said with a tone of airy in his voice as he combed his fingers through his hair.

"Remove your car first if you don't want me to hit it," I threatened him, hoping it will be effective.

He barely spaced out that I thought he would have sympathy for his car if I ran over his car. But that as. shole animal just laughed proudly that I would run over his car. "Go ahead. That's not too expensive. But I am in doubt if you can crash my car compared to your car." And really insulted me.

What if I hit him instead? That would be great, right? If I could, he would have been falling down from the cemented floor. Karina and I would have left by now.

And upon mentioning Karina, she's watching us with a hint of a smile on her face.

"I have someone with me and maybe you will respect my privacy," I told Bellevera.

He glanced at what I had mentioned. "Who is she? Personal maid?"

"She's my personal assistant, and we need to go to the hospital as soon as possible. So, if you don't mind." I even glanced at his car just to emphasize that it was an enormous obstacle.

"Fine! You might win today, but we need to talk later. Remember, I will follow your car." It slightly surprised me when he smacked a kiss on my cheek.

Disgusting! Worst kiss ever! I immediately handed the sanitizer from the compartment, put it on my hand, and wiped my cheek as he coated and leave with germs. I was lifting the car window when I saw that he had actually returned to his car and turned it on to give me access on the way.

"You didn't tell him who I was?" Karina interrupts.

"Not now, Karina. I told you about him, didn't I? He's my fiance, and I wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible." He was a bigger obstacle than his car.

I looked at her in shock when I didn't expect her to slap my arm.

"You didn't tell me you could marry a handsome man."

I stared at her. "He is not handsome," I said, reminding her. "If that's the only basis for being handsome. " I glanced at his car from the mirror and it still followed our car. "Never mind." "I'm serious, Celes."

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"I'll still like you more than him." When I glanced at Karina, her tan cheeks were already red. Did she shudder at what I said as a compliment? Well, she should be. I will not trade her for Bellevera. "Let's not go home later to the rest house. Just message me what time I will pick you up later at the hospital."

When the red light went on, I immediately took the navy blue wallet from the compartment, took out some money, and gave it to her. "I'm not sure if that will be enough."

She quickly accepted the money and take it out of my hand. "No. It's more than enough, especially if it's just my food to buy. But I will not return the change," she said, smiling.

I smiled at her in response. Woman! Once they touched money, they will automatically claim it.

Just worship me, Karina, like money, and we won't have any problems. I don't mind giving her as much as she wants.

WE ARE back at the hospital. I took her inside and leave Karina there. When I returned to the car, Bellevera was leaning against the door of my car, in the driver's seat, to be exact. "What's that gimmick, Celestine?" he said cluelessly.

"Can I? Just step aside and I'll get inside the car."

He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into his car. He was two inches taller than me and had a stronger force to pull me.

"I will not ride with you." I withdrew my arm from the tightness of his grip.

"Does your mommy know what you're doing?"

"Whether she knows it or not, it doesn't care you."

He narrowed his eyes at me and pulled my waist. I quickly averted my face as he was about to kiss me. But I didn't expect him to cling to one of my bo. obs and pinch it. "You may date no one. You're mine, Celestine. Remember that."

I pulled his hand away and immediately pushed him. "I will never be yours. I don't like you."

"You will come with me, whether you want it or not. Unless, of course, you want to be scandalized here."

I looked around and didn't notice that there were few people looking at us and they were distracted.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 05s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Bellevera opened the car. "Get inside." I was still stuck in my stand. He glanced at the car to give me a warning. "Hop on!"

I was forced to ride in his car. I thought I could run away from him. Still not. Maybe until I introduced him to Karina, he had no intention of stopping. He will always chase me.

I fastened my seatbelt and frowned in the window's direction. I have no intention of looking at his dirty face.

I sighed when I felt his warm palm on my thigh. His palm was just outside the cloth, but my body could already feel the heat and roughness of his hand.

"I don't know why you are so stubborn, Celestine. What I'm asking you to do isn't hard. Do you want me to change? I can change from a womanizer to a good, loyal husband. That is when we are married." As if it was easy for me to like a man. No way!

I still don't pay attention to him. I folded my arms over my chest. He might get tired of speaking soon.

I felt him run his hand between my thighs. I close my legs firmly so he couldn't get in, but he pushed my thigh hard and I can't stop him. I had no choice but to spread my legs.

"This is only mine, Celestine," he said firmly. His hand stroked my folds even when the clothes were still there.

Annoyed, I removed his hand and push it away.

"Until now, you are still fighting. Don't you still know that I own you?"

I stared at him. If the grim look I made was just deadly, he would have been thrown down, dead, right now. "It doesn't matter. Bellevera. My body or even my soul is yours, but not my heart. I owned it."

He pulled my hair, making my mouth slightly open and feeling the pain as he grabs my hair. "Why is it so hard for you to accept me?"

Because we are different. I wanted to slap those words straight on his face, but I just resisted his hand to get rid of the intense pulling of my hair.

"I don't know how many times I need to let inside you and torture you just to get into your little brain that I alone have the right to and own you."

He finally removed his hand from my hair. I keep rubbing my hair as it hurts me.

"Let's go home to my house. Don't play with me, babe. Because you can't fight me and you won't like how I play."

I quickly wiped the trailing tears from one of my eyes and forced myself to stop the threatening tears from flowing.

I don't have any plan to fight him in the very first place, but he forced me. I already told him I didn't like him. How many thousand times do I have to make him look like I will never like him because he is not my type? And I don't want to think even a single thing that I might get married and tied with him soon. His annoyance makes me unwary that I don't even know how I will escape the cage that he built around me.