Love Hate Relationship by Goodness Shadrach (good books to read for 12 year olds TXT) 📖

Sasha sobbed badly, her face was red, where he grabbed her on her wrist hurts, her hand that she used to reduce the impact of the fall hurts but none, none of the the pain she feels physically could amount to the one she feels in her heart. Her heart was typically shattered by his words, she remembered how loving and sweet he was last night and smiled at herself "you knew this was coming, why are you crying now?" She muttered.

In as much as she had prepared herself to face the consequences this morning, she couldn't deny that a part of her had secretly wished that when he wakes up, he will not be angry and that last night will be the start of their happy marriage, but she was wrong. Although she had prepared herself for this, it still hurt like hell.

Michael left the house not long after, Sasha had curled herself on the floor in the shape of a ball but he didn't glance her a second look when he left the house. He got into his car and sped off.

When he got to the president office, all his workers knew that there was something different about him and it was not a good one. Everywhere grew silent immediately and even the sound of the keyboards seems to be hushed and no one dared to breathe heavily. He walked straight into his office and everybody felt sorry for Gary, who is both his assistant and secretary.

Gary opens Michael's office door only to be stopped short when a coffee mug was hauled at the door. The mug broke at the contact with the wall and a clashing sound was heard, Gary gulped before proceeding into the office. There were papers everywhere on the floor.

"Boss..."

"Where is she?" Michael interrupted.

"Em Boss, according to your order, I did track her but she is no longer in the country" Gary answered.

Michael looked at him, his eyes full of rage "what do you mean?"

"She left the country last night. After you left the hotel, she also did but she went to her home and stayed for an hour."

"Where did she go?"

"She is in Amsterdam currently boss."

Michael gave a half chuckle, he sat on his chair and swirled it left and right, he was chewing his left thump with his elbow resting on the chair arm "she think she can run away? Track her down, find her!"

"Yes boss" Gary replied and left the office.

Michael rest his head on the chair with his eyes closed, a pitiful picture of a woman lying on the floor flooded his mind, he shut his eyes tightly and snapped it open to clear the image, he don't want to see it anymore. He knew he reacted harshly but he couldn't stop himself, he was angry.

When he woke up this morning to see her in his arms, he was shocked at first as he tried to recall what would have happened. A terrible headache had started then and he rubbed his temple, the headache was severe forcing him out of bed. He had been shocked to see himself naked as well as the woman in the bed, he walked into the bathroom and while taking a shower, event of the previous night started playing in his mind, he had been angry because she took advantage of his weak state.

Never had he touched a woman before, last night was his first. Although he had been keeping himself for her at first but later gave up since he believed she will never be his. He had wanted to touch her so many times for the past one month they had been living together but he couldn't because he can't get himself to be that intimate with her when she doesn't love him and he also hate her, he can't forget that she had married him for a stupid contract anyway.

He sighed and opened his drawer, he brought out a case of cigarette, took a stick, lit it and took a long drag, his mind wandering wild and before he knew it, he started thinking of last night. He could remember the feel of her body in his hand, the taste of her. Michael shut his eyes and tried to clear the image but it seems to come with force once his eyes was closed.

The pleasure she had brought to him with her mouth, he must admit, it was the sweetest feeling he had ever experienced. Her mouth on his nipples and her kisses, the pleasure that surged through him when he joined their bodies, her caresses....

Michael was brought back to present by a sharp pain in between his fingers, he snapped open his eyes and threw away the cigarette that has burned him. He lit another one and took a long drag before puffing it into the air, this memory will hunt him forever that, he already know because a part of him has already reacted with the thoughts alone. He sighed and buried himself in the smoke that soon enveloped his office.

Coming home late in the night, Michael parked his car and got down, he walked into his house but only to see Sasha sleeping on the couch, remembering how she took advantage of him last night and how he had thought of nothing today but last night, he got angry. He knew it, she wanted to use her body to lure him to her, that's why she did that and now he just can't stop thinking about her body.

Michael walked closer to the sleeping Sasha, he stared at her face and how beautiful and peaceful she looked while asleep, he was gripped with the sudden urge to kiss her and he hated it, how can she still sleep peacefully when he thinks of nothing but last night and how he really want to entangle himself with her like that again? He looked at the side table and saw the television remote, he picked it up and turned on the television, he raised the volume to maximum and changed the channel to a music station.