Chapter 125

“Sorry? What do you think I am? An asshole in trouble?”

Charles shook his head, keeping his cool while his attitude only seemed to fuel Rosabella more in her rage.

“No, definitely not. However, it makes you a liar.”

“Charles.” She pushes his chest but fails to make him lose his footing. “How about you?”

“What about me?”

“You say I act tough? You act like you’re completely emotionless. With your poker face always present and your monotonous advice. It’s disgusting.”

Finally letting go of the cold posture, Charles let out a deep growl as he grabbed Rosabella’s arm and held her in place, his face just inches away from hers.

For a moment, the sexual tension was overshadowed by the rage he felt at her criticisms that she had so easily hurled at him.

“You want to act tough? Keep going. Do you want to lie and make people believe that nothing scares you? I won’t stop you.”

He cupped the back of her neck, raising his head so she had to lo