Chapter-4

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Livia's POV

Me

Meet me by 6.

I texted Zane to meet me at our regulars.

I want to have a little talk with him.

I'm unable to wrap my head around this "Arranged marriage thing".

When I reached the place he was already waiting for me.

He looked so handsome.

Really Livia?

At least I can brag to people about my future handsome hus...

It doesn't feel right to call him as my...

I wanted to talk to him as I'm not okay with marrying him.

I'm not forced but I'm forced.

He pulled out a seat for me surprising me.

"Acting gentleman, Don't you?", I said boring.

The privacy assured here is 100 percent. That's why we love this place.

He ignored me completely.

If you want to give silent treatment, okay boy.

"So", I talked after taking long five minutes.

"I'm here to draw some rules between us", I informed him.

"1. No touchy touchy.

2. Loyalty or I'm done.

3. Lastly, I want my privacy".

He looked like 'You don't have to say woman. Even if you are the last woman in the world, I won't touch you'.

"Are you scared Brat?", he smirked.

"Of course I would be, if I'm going to live with a lunatic", I smirked back.

"Says the one who sleeps on the trees hanging upside down", I groaned hard hearing him.

"You slept on your own grave", I shot back while him shrugged.

There was one time he digged a grave for him and he slept on it for an entire night.

It's insane right?

He is a lunatic. When my mom asked him he just shrugged saying he wanted to try what it's feels like.

The waiter looked pale as he seen like a ghost.

"Get us the special one", Zane dismissed him and the waiter left running.

"Why is he acting weird?", I complained.

"Our conversation were not like humans", he chuckled.

God, why it sound beautiful to my ears.

"Anyways you are going to follow it the moment we get..", I'm unable to bring that word in front of him.

Not when he was expecting me to bring that word.

"Stop staring at me, you jerk", I said shifting in my seat.

"Why do I make you uncomfortable?", he asked raising his eyebrows.

"You look like a creep", I smirked.

"I'm no human to you", He commented shaking his head in disapproval.

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