His Possessive BedSlave

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE



“What the hell are you doing here? I’m asking Jace to come here and not you,” Dylan asked. I clenched my fist and gritted my teeth. What does this mean and why are they together?

“What is this Yara? What are you doing here?” I asked her who was still standing in front of me.

“Hey relax, fucker! Yara told me you broke up with me? Just like what I said I am just waiting and now that she’s free I grabbed the chances.” I tightened my grip even more and ignored Dylan.

“Answer me, Yara.” I was holding back my anger and my grip tightened.

“What do you think why am I here?”

“Don’t ask me back, answer me.”

“Tight fist, it’s like you’re going to punch me like what your friends did.” I opened my hand and looked at Dylan.

“Why would I? You’re fucking right, we’re over. Where’re the files?”

“Are you sure it’s okay with you that we are in a relationship now?” Are they? Do they have a relationship right away? I smirked at Yara while shaking.

“Yes.” I stared at Yara while saying that.

“Ok, come inside and I’ll take the papers,” Dylan said.

“No need, I’ll stay here outside.”

“Ok.” When Dylan left, only me and Yara left. She was about to turn when I hold her hand and grabbed her.

“What is this, Yara?”

“What you see, Zeus.”

“So, you came to him? You went to him so you didn’t go home?”

“I told you I can find better than you.”

“Fuck, Yara. We haven’t been apart for a month. It’s only been a week and you fuck with another guy?”

“I’m nowhere to go. What do you want me to do, come back to you and beg after you dump me?”

“I already gave you the Luxury. It’s yours so you can stay there?”

“I don’t need anything from you.”

“And with Dylan, it’s ok?”

“Yes. Remember what he said to you? He’s willing to catch me. So here it is, I’m here.”

“That idiot will only use you.”

“I won’t lose anything because he can only take my body so it’s ok. Besides, I’m ruined and I don’t have anything to be proud of so I’ll just go along.”

“Are you still thinking right?”

“Yow! here are the papers.” Yara didn’t answer when Dylan returned. He handed me the paper which I immediately picked up. “Do you need anything else, Zeus?”

“Nothing.” I turned around and left them.

I went down and walked to my car. I don’t want to be there any longer and maybe what else can I do with that rambunctious Dylan. I threw the papers in the car but did not leave immediately.

“FUCK!” I punched the steering wheel and looked at the door of the building. Fuck! so she doesn’t go home because she gets a replacement right away? And really Dylan huh? I was worried about her and then she is happy with someone else? I thought maybe something happened to her then she was so happy to sleep with others.

I got out of the car and went back to Dylan’s unit. I rang a few doorbells but no one opened. What are they doing? I slammed the door and kicked.

“What the—-, oh! what do you need, loverboy?”

“I want to talk to Yara.”

“For what, loverboy?”

“She’s the one I want to talk to not you.”

“Not allowed.”

“I want to talk to her.”

“Not possible because we’re just getting started.”

“Dylan, what’s wrong and we’re not done yet—- Zeus?”

“Let’s talk.” She looked at me and Dylan.

“Sweetheart, we’re not done, remember?”

“Go, Zeus. Dylan and I are doing something.” I kicked the door open wide and approached Yara then grabbed her hand and pulled.

“What?!” She pulled her hand away but I took it again.

“I said, let’s talk!”

“Act nicely, asshole.” I was about to hit Dylan but my fist stopped in the air. “Go on, Zeus, show me what you have. I’ve tasted a fist of three, let’s try yours too.”

“Fuck you!” Then I lower my hand.

“Fuck you too, you idiot! The thickness of your face to insult me in my house.”

“What is it, Zeus? Get out of here!” Yara said.

“Is that how desperate you are, Yara? To hook up with this idiot? Money in exchange for your body?!”

“Hey, chill, fucker, when you don’t know anything, better to shut up.”

“Don’t know your face. Yara is just chasing your money so let her come with me.”

“She’s just after me for a service and I can pay for that.” I was speechless at what he said so I confronted Yara.

“Let’s go. I can give you what you need so let’s go home.”

“I’m not coming back to you, Zeus.”

“Are you really going to use your body for this idiot?”

“So what? my body, my rules. I have the right to do what I want. Including who I want to touch here.”

“Why don’t you come with me? Why is that idiot played better than me?”

“If I say yes are you leaving?” She stared at me. Dylan grinned. I don’t care if that idiot is delicious because when she comes back to me she will forget about that idiot.

“Come on, let’s go home.” I pulled her but she just withdrew her hand again. “Why are you so hardheaded?”

“Come on, Zeus, we’re over, aren’t we? You’ve broken up with me.”

“Let’s go home! Come with me!” I couldn’t stop myself from shouting.

“Go asshole.” Dylan pushed me but I ignore him.

“I’m not leaving here until Yara will not come with me.”

“You’re over, aren’t you? And you can’t force her to come with you because she prefers to stay with me, are you stupid?”

“She’ll come with me whether she likes it or not.”

“I’m not going with you, Zeus.”

“You’re really going to stand for it, Yara! What’s your real problem? What do you want to do for you to go home?!”

“You can’t give it to her so leave. She said she needs a child and you can’t give it to her.” I looked at Dylan because of what he said.

“Why, are you?” I asked while smiling. Knowing him who loves to fuck and doesn’t want responsibility, for sure he’s just playing with Yara.

“How if I will tell you, that we’ve already started?” My forehead frowned at his question. Yara needs a child, does that mean she has a plan to get pregnant with this idiot? Impossible, Dylan isn’t like that because he also doesn’t want the responsibility. “What, are you silent? Why you can’t believe it?”

“Yara, let’s go,” I said calmly and didn’t care what Dylan said because he was definitely just teasing me.

“No, Zeus, we’re over. I’m already here with Dylan so leave.”

“I said come with me!”

“I don’t want to! I don’t want you anymore!”

“Why are you so stubborn, huh?” I held her hand tightly.

“Zeus, you let me go, now that I’ve found other comfort and support I don’t need you. Do you want me to come back to you? Why, why don’t you let me go if you can’t give me what I want?” I fell silent at what she said as stupid Dylan grinned to the side. “You broke up with me. Now if you could react you thought I left it and let you go. Leave me alone, Zeus, let me do what I want.”

“To stay with Dylan?”

“Yes, because he can give what I want.”

“Is that you’re final decision?”

“Yes, so leave me alone.” I let go of her hand.

“I hope you don’t regret your choices,” I turned to leave them.

“Fuck, weak, weakest of all. I thought he is the loverboy of the group, but it turns out he’s the weakest.” I ignored Dylan and left.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She’s right, I let her go. But I wonder why she decided that fast? It’s only been a week since she and I broke up, and now she’s with Dylan, right away? Is she so desperate to make me look like I’m a loser?

Could something be happening to them? Isn’t that stupid Dylan just annoying me? Yara loves me I know that. But fuck, what if she’s really desperate to have children? What if she gets pregnant with that stupid Dylan?

I broke up with her but this is not what I wanted. I let her go but I didn’t want her with anyone else. I can really kill that stupid Dylan.


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