Chapter 812. Blood Boils

Chantel Aeden Revia

"Stop fucking laughing at me." I state, biting down on my own tongue to calm myself. "You're fucking insane."

"I am. But you are too. Your brother said you were, right? I heard it." He smirks.

"That's none of your fucking business."

"Hmm," He grins, chuckling at me. "Chantel, sweetheart... It's okay. You're with me. You can be honest. You are mentally unwell. You're ill. That's a fact."

I feel my eyes sting and my blood boils. "That's-"

"A fact. Yes. You were seeing shit and talking to walls when you were with me. You're lucky that I love you because... It's kind of a turn-off."

"A turn-off?" I laugh. "A fucking turn-off?" I get up from my seat, pacing around. I circle to meet his face and my aggression bursts out of me, "You're the one who has this fucked up obsession