Chinny's POV
I got up from bed and sat down. I'm feeling fine now. I assessed myself—I'm sure I'm okay and no longer sick. My simple headache turned into the flu, so I took some Bioflu.
I was about to stand up from the bed when I froze.
DAMN!
Angelo's T-shirt was lying on my bed.
Fuck! My eyes widened. What the hell? Did something happen? Did he assault me? No freaking way. He ripped my hymen?!
I checked what I wore—I still wore my jacket and pajamas. Did he just dress me up after raping me? Holy shit!
He assaulted me! He took advantage of my sickness! I bit my lip. My virginity! Rest in peace.
The door to my room opened, revealing the man who assaulted me—without me even realizing it. I glared daggers at him.
"You're not sick anymore?" he asked, as if he didn't do anything wrong to me.
The man I despise the most was the one who took my beloved virginity.
"Isn't it obvious?" I snapped at him. I took off the jacket I was wearing—it was getting warm. My hands itched to pull his hair out.
"I'm just asking." He walked closer and touched my forehead. I immediately grabbed his hair.
"Ow! Chinny, what the hell? Why are you pulling my hair?" He held my hand, which was gripping his hair tightly.
"You motherfucker! You took advantage of me! You freaking raped me!" I screamed. I yanked my hand away, letting go of his hair. His eyes widened.
"What? What are you saying?" he asked, confused.
"Are you deaf? Did you think it was unlimited? You raped me, and I will never forgive you!" I turned my back on him, but as soon as I did, my shameless—ugh—husband burst out laughing.
Embarrassing! What's so funny? Was my speech amusing to him? After he had his way with my beautiful body?! Before entering the bathroom, I glared at him again—he was still laughing. I hope you get stomach cramps from laughing so much.
"Fuck you, Gelo! After assaulting me, you're laughing at me? I hope your dick falls off!" He stopped laughing and winked at me. Damn it!
I raised my middle finger at him, and he laughed even more. Frustrated, I slammed the bathroom door shut.
His wink. It seemed like it meant something. Why was that? It felt like it had a hidden message. Maybe he was saying…
"I-TOOK-YOUR-INNOCENCE-SORRY-BUT-NOT-SORRY" kind of wink.
I'm gonna freaking murder that freaking man. I'm gonna throttle him to death.
After taking a bath, I went down to the dining area. My jaw almost dropped—Angelo was cooking breakfast, shirtless! He looked wet since his hair was still damp, obviously fresh from a shower. I could only see his back, so what more if I saw the front?
It was unusual for him to be shirtless—he never did this before. Damn, those muscles!
I suddenly felt parched. OMG!
The fridge was right next to him, so I could already sneak a peek at his ab—uh, I mean, at what he was cooking. Indecency 101, get out of my head!
I awkwardly shook my head and walked toward the fridge. He must have sensed my presence because he glanced at me through my peripheral vision.
"Chinny, I'm heading out. I'll leave you here. I just cooked you some food before I go," he said when I opened the fridge. I turned to look at him and nodded. My eyes drifted down.
Holy cheese! Those delicious-looking abs. My mouth slightly opened. Did I touch them last night?
I snapped back to reality when he laughed out loud.
Damn it, why did his abs have to be so drool-worthy?
"Are you making fun of me, Angelo?" I glared at him and drank some water. Damn, those abs were making my mouth dry—Tinnie was right. I put my glass down and gave him a sharp look.
"Why did you rape me, huh? You're such an asshole." He burst out laughing again.
"I'm not joking, Angelo Jade Pimenova. You took advantage of me while I was asleep. You stole my innocence."
He stopped laughing.
"What are you talking about, sweetheart?" he asked innocently, shaking his head.
"Are you denying it? Do you want me to make your accusation real?"
My cheeks suddenly heated up, and he laughed again.
"You weren't even drunk last night, but the way you're accusing me, it's like you were wasted," he said, setting the food on the table before pulling me into a hug. I fell face-first onto his toned chest. He's too tempting.
"You just got sick, and now you're imagining things, sweetheart. I took care of you last night, but I didn't do anything you wouldn't want," he murmured while stroking my head.
"I respect you, so I could never do that to you. I love you, Chinny. I do."
His embrace loosened, and I felt his lips press against my forehead.
"I have to go. I'm visiting my older brother since he misses me. Make sure you eat, okay? Bye, sweetheart."
He slowly let go of me and walked away, putting on a T-shirt as he left.
Why am I feeling this way? The butterflies in my stomach wouldn't stop. I felt like I was floating.
I heard the sound of his car, signaling that he had left.
My heart was pounding wildly. I couldn't understand my emotions anymore. I was waiting for Kilorn to confirm what I was truly feeling.