Xyla struggled to get herself out of Yorrick's arms but to no avail. She raised her head to look at him and asked, "When you said you're going to put me on the blacklist, you were lying, right?"
Yorrick narrowed his eyes. “Yet you still fell for it.”
‘My dad is right!’
She gnashed her teeth and asked again, “So, that means you’re toying with me?”
Yorrick secured her tightly in his arms and leaned in closer. There was a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he said, “I thought you’re a smart woman, but it seems like I’m wrong. You’re just as naive as other people.”
Xyla took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Do you think this is fun?”
Yorrick looked at her, but he did not say anything.
“I'm sure you have a lot of fun fooling me around like a monkey, right, Yorrick? You said you don't want to get too involved in a relationship, so I went along with you. You have so many women by your side, so why can't you just let me go?”
Xyla couldn’t hold herself anymore and cried. Sh
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