I Shouldn't Love Him
I Shouldn’t Love Him – Chapter 12

Xavier’s POV

— How long have you been living alone with your daughter?” my uncle John asks my fiancée.

— Three years now.. she answers simply.

— It should be hard without your husband.. continues he.

I have been listening to them for a while while leaning on the sofa, their conversation irritates me to the highest point.

Marie surely notices this since she places her soft hand against mine.

I stare at her for a moment, she is rather absorbed by her conversation with John.

In profile, her full lips stretch slightly as she feels my insistent gaze on her.

Her hair which was long has taken a trip to the hairdresser, I don’t like short hair but on her, I I like it.

— Are you sure Liya will come, asks John.

I pull myself together immediately and take a look at my watch…it’s after 8 p.m., she’s still not here, in fact she has a lot late.

Marie sighs exasperated and apologizes for her daughter’s delay. She takes out her cell phone probably to call her but I stop her.

— Go ahead and settle in, I’ll take care of it.

My uncle nodded impatiently and took my fiancée with him towards the dining room.

I pick up my cell phone from the coffee table and head towards the veranda.

I wonder what she could be doing…

I dial her number and call her without further delay.

It rings for a moment but she doesn’t pick up. I repeat the operation two or three times but still nothing.

I nervously run a hand through my hair but what the hell is she doing?!

Suddenly a purring not far from my home attracts my attention.

I glance outside and see two silhouettes.

I approach closer and I immediately recognize Liya’s golden hair.

She is not alone from what I see, no she is rather well accompanied I would say. If I understand correctly all this time she was with this kid…

I tense up completely when he pulls her by the waist and places a furtive k**s on her cheek. She lets it happen, yeah she likes it.

This bastard devours her with his eyes and she gives him her best smile, I don’t like that at all.

They exchange a few words then he finally gets out of here. She turns around and walks towards me, she still has this f*****g smile hanging on her lips, she walks hopping slightly, making her long hair swing in all directions…if I wasn’t so angry I’d I would have smiled at this vision it offered me.

She jumps slightly and looks surprised when she sees me.

The next second her eyebrows furrow, she then ignores me and continues on her way around me.

I quickly catch her by the wrist, she turns around and glares at me, her beautiful eyes don’t deserve such a look.

She violently frees herself from my grip, this gesture surprises me somewhat, why be so aggressive?

“Don’t touch me,” she threatens.

She turns her back on me and goes inside without waiting for me, she annoys me to no end.

I go inside in turn.

“Finally here you are, I thought you weren’t going to come,” my uncle exclaims.

— Excuse me for being late, I didn’t know you were coming.

She k****s my uncle then her mother and then settles down.

—Why didn’t you warn us? reproaches Marie.

— Sorry, I ran out of battery.

This bitch is deliberately lying.

She had ignored my calls.

I take my turn, Marie at my side and Liya in front of me.

During the meal we discuss everything and nothing, well especially Marie and my uncle, Liya is in the background and I barely participate.

— Liya, could you pass me some water? John asks.

She nods and hands him the bottle, he slowly picks it up and stares at Liya in a funny way.

— You had a lot of fun, I see. he said quietly.

She looks confused and he leans towards her to whisper something to her, she blushes the next second, apologizes and leaves the table immediately.

What is happening ? Marie asks confused.

— Your little Sarah reminds me of my daughter when she was his age….

He continues his monologue which I don’t listen to and I take advantage of this moment to get up from the table.

“I’ll be right away,” I whispered to my fiancée.

I leave the room and head outside, I look everywhere for her but she’s not there….toilet.

I quietly go upstairs and head towards the large bathroom.

Arriving in front of it, the light through the half-open door shows me that she is inside, I lean against the wall and wait a moment.

Right after she unlocks the door, barely has she opened it when I push her away and go inside, I lock the door and face her.

“Open the door right away,” she said in a calm tone

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I lean against the door to make him understand my disagreement.

She crosses her hands around her chest and frowns.

“Let me out or I’ll scream,” she curses.

A smile appears on my lips, which apparently increases his anger.

Cris Sarah, go ahead, I’ll know how to shut you up, I said, passing my tongue over my lips and devouring hers.

She blushes instantly and flees my gaze, delighted to see that she is not indifferent to me.

For what ? she whispers suddenly.

I don’t understand, why is his voice trembling?

—Why are you doing this to my mother?…How do you pretend to love her? you dare to k**s the daughter of your future wife….you are despicable, she said harshly with frowning eyebrows.

I don’t blink at her words, she’s right, I shouldn’t approach her, it’s anything but normal but it’s impossible, she attracts me to a point that’s disturbing.

She moves closer to me, until she faces me.

Let me pass .

I step back without protesting, she unlocks the door but before opening it I quickly press her against it, a gasp of surprise comes out of her mouth, her frail back is stuck to my imposing chest.

What are you doing? she says with difficulty, her breath short.

She fidgets against me to push me away, I then firmly trap her wrists on either side of her face.

Be nice, Liya, say – I in the hollow of her ear.

— You didn’t understand what I said earlier? You disgust me, you should be ashamed, so stop playing with me pervert.

She doesn’t know how exciting she is when she takes out her claws.

I don’t listen to her and lightly nibbles her earlobe, a delicious shiver runs through her.

— Yet your body is not of the same opinion Liya.

She remains silent, she knows that I have reason, I attract her although she does not want to admit it.

I plunge my nose into her hair, soft and fragrant, I continue my path towards her neck, I place a first k**s, she tenses completely and so do I . She takes advantage of this moment to escape from my grip.

— What is that Liya?

— Oh you don’t know? It’s a hickey, it’s not lonely, there are others maybe you want to see them? she said as innocently as possible.

— He’s the kid who took you home, right? I said beside myself.

A smile appears on her luscious pink lips.

— Get involved in what concerns you.

She doesn’t give me time to reply that she’s already going out, what an insolent little girl!

My reflection in the mirror shows a man whose face is distorted with anger, I take a deep breath and splash water on my face.

I imagine this a*****e tasting her tempting white skin, her wandering paws on her goddess body, have they gone further? … shit !

She’s making me feel bad!

I can’t calm down but I decide to join them downstairs anyway.

Arriving at the living room, I don’t see anyone, I hear Marie’s voice outside and I go out immediately. – Ah, you’re here, Xavier

, said my uncle . I also have an important meeting for tomorrow,” he continues, patting me on the shoulder. “Very well then, see you next time,” I said simply. He greets us and rushes to join Liya who is in her car. “Now We have our evening for both of us… whispers my fiancée, taking me inside with her. – And what’s the program?” I asked, forcing a smile. She pulls me wildly by the collar of my shirt,

I close my eyes and respond to his k**s with great enthusiasm.

I immediately pick her up and lead us to my room.

This evening, I took him to seventh heaven several times, unfortunately a certain blonde occupied my mind all night…..