Chapter 44

Her smile disappeared. Her happiness vanished. Her excitement flew away. Her heart felt a sharp pain.

Oh my God! She mumbled to herself. She placed her hand on her chest then turned her left to walk towards the stairs. She didn’t want to see the happiness on that bitch’s face. She won’t not let what she saw affect her.

"Sweetheart!" Blake called and she felt his hand on her forearm.

She tried to compose herself although she had the desire to slap him. She turned her head to him. She didn't say anything. She angrily looked at his hand on her forearm and he let her go after a second or two. She then raised her eyes to his face.

His brows were knitted. "Sweetheart, it's not what you think. I will explain."

"And what may I ask do you think I am thinking?” Now it was her turn to raise a brow.

He sighed heavily. His Heather appeared to be cool but he was sure that she was seething. This was another thing he really liked about her. She never acted hysterically in public however mad she was. The last thing he wanted was for her to get angry. Thins had been well between them. He reached and squeezed her hand. He said a silent thank you when she didn’t get it back.

“Don’t be angry sweetheart.” He murmured.

"Heather you are so selfish you know.” came Sam's voice behind Blake.

Blake mumbled a bad word before turning to look at the other woman. He was worried that she would say something to anger Heather. The latter glared at Sam.

"What the fuck are you saying Samantha?" His voice sounded irritated.

"Oh! So the chubi (bitch) has a tongue. Go ahead bitch! Say your piece." Heather said in a cool voice though she really wanted to push Sam down the stairs.

Sam sneered. "You only want Blake for yourself. You are so selfish. How about the other women who want to be with him? He's too hot to be with just one woman.”

Heather clenched her fists. "I thought you were a nice and decent girl. I had a good impression of you when Ellie introduced us. Well as they say first impressions don’t last. I wonder if Ellie knows that you are a whore?”

Blake didn’t let her hand go when she she tried to pull it from his hold.

"Samantha can you just go? I already told you that I am not interested!"

Samantha pouted her lips. "There's fun in numbers babe.." She told him and then looked at Heather again. "You don't want to share Blake, but you enjoy flirting with other men."

“ And what the hell are you talking about?” She asked angrily. She was about to slap the other woman..

Blake released her hand and looked at Sam furiously. “ Can you just leave Sam? This is the last time that you will come here. I am in love with Heather and she's the only one I want to be with." he told her.

Heather’s mouth slightly opened. Does he really mean that? She asked herself. Her anger seemed to have vanished with what he said. Now it had been proven that it was Samantha who tried to seduce him and he wasn’t really interested. She regretted doubting him. She should have thought of all the things he did to have her back. He wouldn’t throw everything away just like that. She couldn’t do anything but to accept that he was hot-looking and hoes like Samantha would do anything to get his attention. She would really make it up to him. She knew he would like her surprise for him. Her eyes narrowed when Samantha spoke again.

"She's the only one you want to be with but have you asked her if she feels the same way, babe?" she asked Blake, her tone was saccharine.

She frowned. "What are you saying now, bitch?!" She hissed.

"Will you just leave Sam? I already went down here with you so you will go. Don’t tell me you want me to bring you to your car too? " Blake asked and he sounded really irritated. Heather didn’t know that he badly wanted to talk her and maybe do some petting with her. He missed her so much. This day was special to him and he wanted to make it special to her too. He was surprised and got annoyed when Samantha came to his unit unannounced. He didn’t let her enter because she already put her arms around his nape and wanted to kiss her when he opened the door. He had no choice but to bring her to the lobby. Then the door of the lift opened and that was when Heather saw them inside.

"Will you stop talking nonsense! You are more than a flirt Samantha! You are a whore! Why do you still pursue someone who is not interested? You are so desperate!”

Blake pulled her to him when she walked nearer the other woman. She was in a fight mode. He knew she won’t do anything to Sam. He was more worried on what the other woman would do to her. He didn’t want her to be hurt physically like what Vanessa did to her before. His Heather might have a sharp tongue when provoked but she was not used to physical fights. Samantha was just looking at Heather with one brow raised.

"If you don’t stop throwing yourself at Blake, I will grab you by your hair and slap you repeatedly you whore!”

"Look who’s calling me a whore! I'm sure Blake is clueless that you went out with Kenji several days ago?"

She gasped. How did this woman know about that? She asked herself .Blake would be furious. She almost groaned when his hand on hers tightened. She also felt him stiffened.

"WHAT??!!" He looked angrily at Sam then at her.

"Why not ask your whore here babe." Sam said sarcastically.

Blake faced her to him..

"B-Blake..." Her voice was very small.

"Is that true?!” he hissed.

"P-Please...l-let me e-explain .." she stuttered.

He then cursed and dragged her to the elevator.

"You better have a good explanation bitch!!" Sam said with a sneering smile.

Blake pushed the close button of the elevator.

"S-Sweetheart please..." Heather muttered. She was shaking. She was so unlucky that Sam knew about her date with Kenji. She regretted calling him that day and dined out with him. Her anger and jealousy got the better of her. She realized that she should have talked to him instead of being with Kenji.

"B-Blake..." She felt her arm went numb from his tight hold.

"Shut up! I will deal with you first before I deal with that asshole!” he said through gritted teeth without looking at her.

She bit her bottom lip. She knew what his punishment would be but she wasn’t sure if she would enjoy it or not. He would definitely fuck her really hard. Harder than usual.