Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 346

Chapter 346: Learn how to be a Tease from her
Nicolai waited for the woman to speak but when she did not, he raised one of his eyebrows and took the ball in his court. “You are jealous,” his voice was not questioning but certain.

Jealous? Ariana snapped her head and glared at the man. Little flames of anger, rebellion, and something more danced within those lovely blues. Malignity wrapped in a cute red bow of venom.

He was so happy that he was going to shed some fucking tears, his Pallas wanted to hurt him. Which meant that she was upset over the fact that he had a date arranged.

“I am not jealous, Mister De Luca,” said Ariana spitefully. “I just think that it is incorrect of you to lead someone on when you already have someone arranged for you to marry.”

Those flames in her eyes if possible turned brighter and fiercer.

Fucking finally. He was starting to believe that the walls around her were simply impenetrable and impossible to break.

Nicolai revelled at the sight of Ariana losing control, she was clearly angry, and yet, she was trying her best to pretend unperturbed and ignorant. Calm as the sea which she certainly wasn’t because he saw things alright.

He could see the disturbances underneath her calm exterior similar to when he called her princess. She pretended as if she hated it, but a flush crept to her neck and ears every time he called her that.

And whenever he called her princess, she would look at him with those needy eyes which literally begged him to do bad things to her.

She was such a tease, if she was born in the world of fantasy, Pallas would be an enchanting siren or nine tail foxes, making men fall to her feet without even doing anything.

And finally, it seemed like this personal siren of his, had finally come around.

Just a bit more.

Another push.

“It’s not my arrangement,” stated Nicolai as he stepped closer to Ariana. Aiden seemed to have noticed the change in the atmosphere and took his leave. Good man.

He was going to give him a 10/10 for being the best fucking cousin.

Ariana took a step back, her eyes continued staring at him as she argued, “That doesn’t change anything. You have not refused the arrangements of your family which they have decided for you, which means that you agree with them, Mister de Luca.”

“Do you want me to reject her?” Now he had never played this type of intense push-and-pull game alright, but the more she acted like this the more thrilling it became.

Ariana had no idea that she was setting herself as the final trophy of a war, and he was sure that he was going to fucking conquer this war. This woman would be on her knees for him. Literally.

She did not reply, of course, she didn’t. This was how Pallas was, she never told anyone what she wanted.

Most likely it had something to do with her mother, given that he now knew what kind of woman, Ariana’s mother was, he was certain that there was absolutely no chance of Ariana having a happy childhood.

Note to himself, break that woman’s jaw or have someone do it because he did not hit women.

“Do you know how fucking hypocritical, you are Pallas?” Nicolai said to her.

“I don’t get what you mean,” Ariana said to him with a frown adorning her face, which by the way would look even more amazing if only she was on her knees and choking on his length.

She took another step back as he had taken another one towards her. He closed on her, towering over her with his physique. Fucking grateful for his mother’s genes. Not his dad though, he was as short as his di*k.

“You want me to move mountains for you but you are not willing to move a fucking pebble for me,” Nicolai whispered as he continued taking one step after another towards her until Ariana was backed to a corner.

Realizing that she had no space left, Ariana tried to sidestep him.

But before she could take another step away from him, Nicolai’s hand shot up, and he grabbed her by her arm before slamming her against the wall. His expression was bored.

As soon as her back hit the wall, the most delicious startled sound came out of her throat. It was like fucking music to his ears, maybe he would record it one of these days.

He would have loved to hear it more if he wasn’t upset with this woman and her audacity of running away from him.

But if she thought she could hide again, Ariana was fucking wrong. Neither of them was making a move out of this fucking corner until they cleared this matter up.

“Where do you think you are going?” Nicolai asked. He lifted his hand and curled his fingers around Ariana’s throat. “You haven’t answered my question, have you, princess?”

Her eyes widened with a mix of emotions, and of course, his favourite delicious tremor that always climbed her spine whenever he called her princess.

Gotta love her body for being more honest, it was just her mouth that was so fucking annoying that it unnerved him — he was going to make sure it remained busy all the time in the future.

Anger, confusion, and terror coated lust in several layers.

But Nicolai caught it because her desires matched his own, which were buzzing beneath his own skin.

Her words were careful and unsure as she replied, “I told you that it doesn’t ma—matter, Mister de Luca. You can do anything that you want as long as you leave me alone.”

“Then say it,” he brought his face closer to hers until his lips were hovering an inch away from Ariana. “Say it without skipping a single word, tell me that you want me to find another woman to love, fuck and marry. Say that it means nothing to you if you say it—I will leave now.”