Chapter 6

Two days hadn't even passed. Alex could no longer stand the silence. The stadium was packed for the rugby practice match. The final whistle blew, marking his team's victory. Alex was sweating all over. Triumphant from his win, he charged toward the section I was in. Cheers erupted below us. Before I could even react, he bent down and lifted me onto his shoulders. My world started to spin. With my stomach pressed against his rock-hard shoulder, I almost vomited. "Do you see this?" Alex held me on his shoulders, smacking my ass hard as his voice carried across the field. "This woman right here? She's mine!" The cheers and whistles almost brought the stadium down. I clenched my fist, nails digging into my palms. Still, I pretended to be flustered and anxious as I pounded on his back. "Alex! Put me down! There are so many people around…" Did Alex think I was a sack of potatoes? He was such an idiot. His crude attempt to declare his ownership over me was cheap. The next day, Xavi