Chapter 2

As I sat down at a table in our cafeteria, I was in disbelief. I felt as though I had lost my strength for two weeks. Because of what happened to me, I feel like I'm losing my identity. I sprinted out of the house. What Clyde said to me yesterday didn't matter to me.

As Spencer grabbed my shoulder and said, "Nathania..." I trembled.

He inquired, when I was plainly shocked at what he did, "Are you okay?"

I quietly said, "Yeah."

The Nathania Rose Oliveros I know you are cheerful, so why do you seem sad right now? he questioned. I made an effort to shake hands and smile.

Despite the fact that I really wanted to tell him about the issues and how hurt I felt, I just said, "N-nothing." "I was just thinking."

My boy's best friend, he I favor him because he's my male friend. not phony or plastic.

Although I'm used to telling him about my difficulties, I don't think I can now because of what occurred.

He smiled and said, "Hmm. I guess you just don't want to tell me. Anyway, I respect you, so don't share with me right now. What do you want to eat or drink?"

On his cheek, a deep dimple developed. There are many girls who like my best friend. I am so close to him that people are chasing after me and getting irritated with me. Our third year of college has just begun. Spencer is in business, and I am in education. despite the fact that it is attractive and a campus obsession. I wasn't smitten with him in any way. He is just a brother to me.

I said, "It's up to you." Thanks Spencer."  and he stood up and started to buy.

A few subjects were finished, and I finished the night as well.

I replied with a scowl on his face, "Huh? Don't be Spencer. I'm fine. My apartment is nearby."

I wasn't notified that you already have an apartment, and I thought you were employed.

I respond, "Ah, I've already left my job, I've already got an apartment, I've already saved up, so I just got an apartment to rent."

He drew my hand away after nodding. I said nothing as we got in his car when he stated, "I bring you Nathania. I don't accept no." However, he is attractive. He owns a car since he is wealthy as well.

I simply kept quiet the entire journey. And Spencer too. I gave him my apartment's address. I instantly thanked her and descended as we arrived. Spencer followed suit and descended to explore the area.

He asks incredulously, "This is your apartment?"

I nodded slowly as my cheeks reddened with humiliation.

He said, "You know that you can just live with me, Nathania. My condo is free for you. You don't have to suffer in this apartment."

It's not very nice in my apartment. Due to the fact that these flats are also somewhat run-down, there aren't many residents. If you are truly in need and have no money, your only option is to stay here. Despite being worn out, it is still reasonably priced. There aren't as many available, even though there are, so I'm stuck with this run-down flat. In every apartment I visited, the owners waited for me.

I respond, "Spencer, you know I don't want to. I'm okay with this. The most important thing is that I have a place to live." It trembled in a disgruntled manner. It simply sighed for a moment and came closer to me.

He touched my head and whispered, "If that's what you want, then... I grinned as he kissed my forehead. Despite the fact that we are not blood relatives, I am extremely grateful to him since he is my brother.

He continued, "Goodnight and sleep soundly, all right?" I nodded.

I waited until he was gone before I went in. I turned on the light before entering, but I was surprised by what I saw.

In an ancient chair, Clyde Marcus Salvadore was seated. spun around in the room, spinning the rifle in his palm.

My eyes expanded before closing. I was immediately frightened.

He was grinning, but his voice was icy as he said, "Good evening."

I mumbled, "What are you doing here? How did you get in?"

He rose up and took a step toward me. "I am Clyde Marcus Salvadore. I am a billionaire, and I have my ways. I do everything I want to do, Nathania."

He was always nearby, and I had nothing to fall back on. "And I get everything I want." His visage drew nearer to mine. So that we wouldn't gaze at one another, I cocked my head. But the beast's gun made me sexy. He used the gun to spin me around while holding it close to my cheek.

a fortnight ago! I believed he would stop bothering me.

He asked, his lips a few feet from our lips, "How are you, Nathania?"

He repeated his question, "Did you have fun while you were away from me?" but I was unable to respond.

Spencer Blake Ferolino, huh? Do you know that his name is so ugly?" he smirked. "Did you have fun with your bastard boy best friend?

I tightened my fists. What authority does he have to refer to Spencer as a fool? The worst of the two of them is he! Spencer is not entitled to his insults!

He touched my forehead with his hand, which caught my attention. He blew on my forehead and then wiped it with his index finger, saying, "Your forehead has a virus. It's from your man."

Once more, I dared to snap his hand and eject him. The fact that he was carrying a gun was irrelevant.

I had the nerve to say, "Get out of here!"

He firmly stated, "I warned you, Nathania, and you fled from me."

He put his lip to mine and said, "Nathania, you're supposed to be my slave; you're supposed to do what I want you to do, but you left, so face your penalties.