Chapter 2 1

"Hyther! Thank you for your cooperation since "we're not finished yet!" the team cries. The woman with black hair that reached below her armpits and acute eyes claims that this is accurate.

Following her wishes, says the narrator, is the best course of action.

"Hynther! Revorian! " He speaks in low tones, his gaze fixed on me throughout the conversation.

During his approach to Hynther, while tenderly caressing her cheek down to her jawline with a beard that was incredibly enticing to the substance that adheres to my skin, he made the following observation to me: "Revo, you know I'm destined to marry Tammy, and you know we can't." In reality, I was sitting on her lap, which, as I previously stated, was more tempting to the thing that attaches itself to my skin than her ordinary fiancé. It was "I said." "I had doubts about your willingness to talk to me before, and you answered by saying"

As her hands, like the trench, reach dangerously close to my skin, I scream out in pain. Finally, it was Hynther's firm voice that prevented her fiance from nearly undressing himself in order to approach me, and she has vowed that she would not let this happen again. Due to Hynth, who was the driving force behind them, all of the taboos are beautiful in their elegance.

As a consequence of my uncontrollable laughter, I grasp her arm and pity her; she does nothing but cry as a result of my exasperated laughter. "Hynther, I can't believe what I'm hearing right now! For some reason, it's difficult for me to believe! " She lets out a loud scream. I would like you to be aware that I am your fiancé, and that I will be your photographer when it comes to paparazzi-style photographs. "

"Make a report on me; I'm not interested; I don't understand why he selected you and your family over me and my family; you're a low-class poor girl, and I always beat you in every aspect of life, including the face, the body, the riches, and the level of success." I'm perplexed as to why he chose you and your family over me and my family, and I have no idea why. HenAlthough I am considerably more sophisticated than she is, the fact that I am flashing a lunatic smile does not deter me from doing so, which I am fully aware would infuriate her even more. No one can tell us how many other guys you have prostrated yourself in front of and played games with in bed, and I know Hynther is hankering to kiss me right now. In spite of the fact that I was well aware that what she stated was false, I feigned to be taken aback by it and made a mental note of what she had said.

Following what the ugly woman stated, he expressed his interest in her by saying, "At a bare minimum, I am better than you," and, "Did you know that he gained my virginity, which is something that you are unable to grant him because one of your former lovers already has it?" My attempt to exhibit my goodwill came in the form of saying that I am deserving of everything I have compared to her.

We'll have to wait until you get home before we can talk about it. Then, "Tammy, you need to get to your house first." In disapproval, the ugly lady narrowed her eyes as she looked at me. Her eyes narrowed as I peered at Hynther's face, caressed his face, and sealed the deal with a heart-stopping kiss that Tammy would remember for the rest of her life.

When I arrived in the VIP room, my hair was neatly combed back, and I stated that I was the only one who would be able to enjoy him in the manner in which he wanted to be enjoyed: "I am the only one who can enjoy him in the manner in which he desires to be enjoyed." I do not consider myself to be an anti-hero, but I am thrilled to be given this opportunity. He is unworthy of everything we have bestowed upon him, and I will go to any lengths to see that he has it, despite the fact that I already have it myself. There isn't anything I can think of that may be causing this to happen.

I'll be able to have whatever I want as long as I don't pick up trash, because I'm as wealthy as he is, and we make a perfect match since we're both wealthy, and I supply what Tammy can't, which is why Hynther is madly in love with me and won't let go until I'm with him forever. Sometime in the future, you will be subjected to my fury, for you are only my mistress!" I smirk as I follow her around the room, staring at her from head to toe the entire time. I hid his face and eyes behind my hair and my eyelids so that he wouldn't be seen by anybody.

"You should get out of here as soon as possible if you want to escape being massacred in this spot," says the man as he backs away after witnessing my hand enter my bag, which held just a gun (don't ask why I typically have a gun on me). After that, "YOU BITCH!" is yelled. It's something I'm used to seeing on a regular basis.

It is inaccurate; I am a classy bitch, while you are not. "You are incorrect; I am a classy bitch, while you are not." As soon as I saw her for the first time, I laughed and held my index finger to my nose before saying, "You stink. Look at how horrible you smell, literally," before moving on. Then I flung him to the floor, where I immediately got the booze from my bag, thinking to myself, "plain females don't deserve to be able to enjoy their lives." After a brief moment of stillness, I took the whiskey from my bag and drank it. Even though Ellie was holding an iron, I couldn't believe how calmly she squinted.

"Hey, there, little one!" she said with delight. Her eyes began to glaze out as she was driven to the parking lot, where she leaned up against my car, mocking me while throwing the little iron on the ground. It was a friend of mine who yelled at her and drove her there.

Those harlots are going to be slaughtered right in front of my eyes. She has the audacity to draw a parallel between herself and me, which I find offensive. As a result, we are diametrically opposed since I am the sophisticated one and she is a trashy female who can be found anywhere. The man roared and reached for his cigarette, blowing it out right in front of me, despite the fact that I was standing right there gazing at him with my eyes wide open. My memories of myself when I was her age come flooding back whenever I am in her company.

While I am in the worst state conceivable at this moment in time, he, on the other hand, is still somewhat sober, whereas I am in the worst form possible.

As a result, my darling daughter, may the most attractive female take first place, "you remark. "You know what you're capable of," she said, "so prove to her that you're the greatest and that you understand what it means to be in a fight." "You know what you're capable of," so prove to her that you're the best.

Ate, I'm not going to say it just because I don't want to, but I'm going to say it nevertheless. Why? While angrily rushing to the back entrance of the restaurant and grasping the hair of the woman with the large breast, the man screamed and stoned the ground where his heel had landed before stopping. I agreed that whoever had arrived swiftly had contributed to our pain by bringing more problems with them. Even though they had arrived soon, I explained, "Whatever they were, they have nonetheless supplied more grounds for our pain." I laughed.

When the victim's hair is stolen, the narrator exclaims: "You lout, I swear to God that I stole your hair, I swear to God that I grabbed your hair." "I swear to God, I stole your hair," as well as "I swear to God, I snatched your hair.""I swear to God that I seized your hair," the narrator says in the first person, referring to himself as "you slut." When it came to Ellie, the real Montezur brat, things were a little different, and I had to run over to them and take care of them before they could get themselves into any more mischief. You should also avoid comparing yourself to me because I am far more talented than you!During my ecstatic exclamation, "I am the best and the only one!" comes out of my mouth.

It was at that point that I observed scratch marks on his arm from his screaming even harder and letting go of the woman. In the meantime, Ellie got out of her car and moved her car away from us, as Hynther looked at me and swallowed her words. "Leave her alone; she's on her way there," I said. "Damn, I think I'm going overboard," Hynther mumbled.

The fact that you're as hot as fuck right now is unfortunate, mon amour.

In the process of inserting his palm into the opening of my cervix, he adds, "I feel so unbelievably protected." "I'm head over heels in love with you, honey," the narrator declares.

He is well aware that he will not say what I want to hear from him, and I am well aware of this.