Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

I glared back at it, suppressing my tears. 

” Here!” I handed him the purse given by Emma and then took off the pendant and earrings and threw it on him, tears almost filling my eyes. 

” Take this! I never needed all these! And first thing I know I am broke f***ing village girl and don’t belong here, you don’t have to remind me that okay!” I shouted tears sprouting out of my eyes. 

” I just want to run away from here and go back to my village and it is all because of you and I hate you the most!! You are ungrateful bastard not me okay!” 

I took of the heels and stood in barefoot and pushed it towards him, I wish I could have given this clothes too but I didn’t have any spare. 

I brushed of the tears and glared daggers at him. “Don’t worry about your money, I will work off and pay it to you as it kills me to have a debt from you specially. I never wanted these and I don’t enjoy it here and I hate it! ” 

” You are the most repulsive man I have ever met and why is it only me?? Why not others here? You only hurt more than anything! Why can’t I be free like others girls here? ” 

I wiped my tears, which were flowing out against my will. 

” You know what I’m done with you here, and I done for good and I just wish we never crossover again ” I started walking off, crying off heavily but he grabbed me and trapped me against his body. 

He encircled one arm around my waist and placed his other hand below my neck, keeping me in place.

” Where do you think you are going and we are not done for good, we’ll never be do you understand. Did you forget about the threat or do you want me to remind you?”

His grip on me became tight and I tried to wiggle setting myself free, but he was too strong for me, and fear greeted me. I braced myself for anything he might do.

” You really get on my nerves more than ever and you have became really b*tchy these days. Do you want my attention that much? ” His lips touched my earlobe slightly and I shuddered involuntarily. 

I wriggled against him, trying to set myself free, but it was useless. He only increased his hold around my waist, pulling me into his body, and pressed me against the terrace wall, completely covering me and terror eloped me. 

” How much ever I try to resist you, let you off my hook for the best …… but you just drag me back to you and make me do things to you. No f***ing body has triggered me this bad like you do, not even her…… you know that?” He said in dead low voice, gripping me tightly as ever. 

I quivered and looked down at the vast ground from the height, breeze hitting high on my face.

“Why is it so f***ing hard to resist you? What’s the deal with you anyway” He pressed my back more with his chest, gripping my waist, pulling me to him, and my pulse spiralled faster.

” Vincent! Let me go!” 

” No” His lips touched my earlobe slightly and I shuddered. What looked like a lover’s embrace was actually Vincent cruel game. A game in which I didn’t know the way out.

” You should clearly know you can’t escape from me and I will never allow you to do so, and still if you do escape …… I will hunt you down and make your life miserable, so you better act it out with me. ”

He was horrible. I still couldn’t understand how one human being could say such hurtful things to another. 

He released me and I turned over and glared at me. Vincent’s gaze didn’t even waver when I scowled at him, and I felt ridiculous for trying to stare him down when it was clear he was the one who was in charge here.

I moved to get away from him, but he grabbed my wrists and pulled me back dashing me into his solid chest. ” Where are you going now? To get into another trouble? ”

I pry my arms off him ” I am going back to the parking lot I don’t belong here you see and not made for me . I am going to sit there so as to avoid another dept of 50, 000$! ” 

” Great then, atleast you will stop f***ing around here.” He hissed at me, his face was cold as he stared me down.

I clenched my fist and started running away with my bare foot fuming up, leaving him there. How could a person be this heartless. 

So much hate. So much brutality. No, I was sure he didn’t care if I was dead. He. Doesn’t. Care.

People looked at me anxiously seeing me walking down bare foot but I was least bothered to the surrounding now. 

Was I a masochist or maybe delusional thinking he would change? Like he has some soft corner for me? 

Did I actually think I would be in that ‘a problematic boy changed himself because of me’ kind of situation?

No one in their right mind would say he felt even a fragment of anything warm toward me. 

If he did feel this way, he wouldn’t make me suffer each day of my life, and he wouldn’t control me and do anything to prevent me from achieving happiness.

I entered parking lot and looked around. It was much vast, quite and peaceful than that f***ing rich people zone. I walked and sat abruptly onto a corner, putting my head down. 

Why does it always happens to me only? There were other girls wearing much lower or short dresses. Even Elora was wearing like that but only I look like a wh*re to him. 

I feel like a type of magnet who just attracts troubles and trouble makers and nothing else and I hate him. 

I hate you Vincent Ainsworth!!!!!!! 

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Vincent Ainsworth POV

* 30 minutes later after Jennie went* 

The music was hitting my head high, igniting more anger within me. I lit a cigarette and sat near the terrace edge.

I raked my hair frustrated and sat on the stool, smoking. I glared at the purse she handed me. She even left this goddamn heels here. 

Egoistic girl…… 

Instead of appreciating my help she just blasted me. 

Doesn’t have a single dollar in her pocket but is filled with abundant of attitude. 

Not even a single thank you from her f***ing mouth! Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

What did I even do wrong? I know people around here much better than her. How the matter would turn over, all just tend to crush the other and nothing else. I just buried it then and there itself, but it’s all unseen to her. 

I thought she would loom happily over me, giving me thousands of thank you or a kiss maybe for saving her like a hero but yelled and blasted me instead. 

Why is this girl so difficult to read? 

I exhaled the smoke, watching it twirl and vanish in the air. I promised myself not to get involved in her but ended up messing with her. 

What is she doing to me?

Why can’t I get her off my f***ing mind how much ever I try??

Suddenly there were gasps and chatterings around and many people came towards terrace to look down and I watched them confused. 

Blake came towards me and I looked at him curiously. ” What’s going on?” 

” Girl’s issue. There’s a fight going on between two guys for a girl and all bullshit. They were some powerful rich lads, one brought friend gangs from other side and other one brought his gang people. It has turned ugly, hitting each other for their girl.” 

” Boys these days you see. Just fight each other, hit each other for some f***ing girl. Why don’t they understand love is everywhere, if not this girl there are other girls around, why die for one?” Blake snorted drinking his shot. 

Fighting? 

My face went pale processing Blake words. I got up and looked down from the terrace. There were many shouts and men fighting on the parking lot. 

I am going back to the parking lot I don’t belong here you see and not made for me. 

I looked at Blake in horror, everything churning up on my head. I took out my phone, my hand trembling. I searched for Jennie’s number in my contacts as I had got it through Emma’s phone.

I dialled her phone holding my forehead in frustration, praying to pick her phone up. It ringed and I looked at the table in horror. The purse she had thrown at me. 

” F***! ” I held my head in horror. I ran towards the exit but Blake caught my arm. 

” Where the f*** are you going Vincent? Are you mad, it’s dangerous to go outside now, it’s a mob attack, every body are instructed to stay here.” 

” Jennie! She is down there! In the parking lot! ” I shouted panicking out and Blake eyes widened and he loosened his grip. 

I ran and pressed the lift button in hurry but it was taking time. ” F***! Come on!!” I ran downstairs without waiting for the lift, my heart pumping up rapidly. 

I reached the exit and ran with my full speed towards the parking lot. I looked around and Blake went other side. 

” JENNIE????” I shouted running around. ” JENNIE???” I couldn’t locate her.

This is all my fault!!!! 

THIS IS ALL MY F***ING FAULT!!!!! 

A pack of young men were fighting, hitting each other. A glass empty bottle flew around but I dodged it and looked at the crashed glass pieces in horror.

Oh no! 

” JENNIE????” I shouted out with my full lungs content, tears almost dwelling on my eyes. 

No!!!! No!!! 

This is all my fault! I shouldn’t have let her go!!! This is all my f***ing fault. 

” JENNIE????” I screamed crying out running searching for her. 

No No No! 

I held my head in frustration which was giving me life threatening pain. She was no where to be found. 

” Jennie please don’t play with me, please where are you? JENNIE????” I ran tears flowing out of my eyes.