Chapter 27 Marlon I Hate You

Never, never did I think that one day Marlon would think of me with such disgusting thoughts. "Marlon, I hate you!" I pushed Marlon away with all my strength and turned around to leave. "You hate me, Rachael, you're not in any position to hate me!" Marlon yanked me back as soon as he could, imprisoning my wrists painfully as if they were broken. I looked at Marlon's cold face and his cold gaze. I did not want to tangle with him anymore, even for half a second. I struggled hard, trying to shake his hand off. "Do you think it's working?" Marlon suddenly sneered at me and jerked me backwards over his shoulder as he headed inside the apartment. "Let go of me!" I slapped him angrily, but it was in vain. "Marlon, if you don't let go of me, I'll scream for help!" "I don't mind if you want people to come round to watch you!" Marlon was unconcerned and carried me to the exact room I was staying in, fished the key out of my pocket and opened the door to get in. "Get out!" Marlon s