Chapter 15: Mark me like a mate

"Seriously, Rubel,"

When he turned, I saw the invitation card in his hand. I ran to grab it back, but nope he didn't give me it.

"Why did you want this man to hurt you?"

"He just left it," I replied with the lower peer,

"What? you want to go to this party?"

I bit my lips and plumped on the couch. "You know what? You should go," he added,

Wait, what? Is he mad or what? "Stop it, this is not funny,"

I grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, gave a twirl,

"Stop Darius," I resisted,

"No, we should go to make him feel what he lost,"

I furrowed my brows,

What was he saying?

"Lost?"

"We will go as boyfriend and girlfriend." He winked and pulled me close again.

Darius," I was trying to process the thing. "Do you trust me?"

"Do you want him to teach a lesson?"

I nodded immediately, "Then we will attend this wedding, ok,"

I didn't know what comes to me,

I jumped and hugged him.

And he did the same,

"Thank you," I whispered, but tears were already there to gloss my eyes,

"Anytime for you," he touc