Chapter 102: Slapping me?

BELLA'S POV "Yeah, I am." I found myself replying monotonously as I walked closer to him and sat in the same seat I sat in yesterday. He smiled gently as he pulled his food closer to himself and started eating. "You look even prettier this morning." He mumbled and I frowned. His voice was still as annoying as ever and though I was scared of him, I hated him more than I was scared of him. I rolled my eyes openly and picked up my spoon and knife. "You should eat like a gentleman." I retorted coldly. He stared at me and chuckled "Who told you I'm a gentleman? I hate gentlemen the most, I'm a bad person." He replied and my heart shook. "I know that," I muttered and clicked my tongue "Everyone knows that too," I added. If he already knew who I was and was just teasing me, then, I was done playing the fool too. I would face him fearlessly and if he was going to use me to threaten Devon, I would rather kill myself than make him succeed. I was here to help Devon, not to ruin him so I would pro