Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 40: YOU ARE MINE

Chapter 40: YOU ARE MINE

Until they got outside, Astrid knew she had crossed her limit with Julian.

The guards rushed toward the car opening its door and only then did Julian yanked his hands from her.

Julian rubbed his wrist, wincing in surprise. "The fuck! You look weak, but you’re freaking strong."

Astrid’s eyes widened, taken aback by his comment. Has he always thought she is weak?

Thinking about this she realized that Julian had never commented on her body type before, and never made her feel self-conscious about her curves.

"Hand me the keys," Julian instructed, his tone firm.

Astrid hesitated before handing them over, earning a stern glance.

"I dislike anyone manhandling my cars, but I will let you off with a warning because of your title," he said with a hint of sarcasm.

Astrid raised an eyebrow but said nothing, while Julian got into the car. Astrid stood outside, waiting for further instructions before joining him.

As they prepared to leave Nadine’s mansion, Julian’s irritation resurfaced. "You wanted to leave, and now you’re hesitating?"

Astrid quickly joined him not wanting to get him pissed, and they drove off, leaving Nadine fuming who had been watching all these while to fume behind.

As they drove, Astrid returned Julian’s credit card. "Thanks for helping tonight. I will find a way to repay you."

Julian’s gaze lingered on her hands, puzzled. "You make me confused sometimes. How do you plan to repay me?"Astrid’s response was curt. "That’s my business."

Julian’s eyes narrowed, irked by her response. Why was she being difficult now, after their pleasant morning together?

Despite her inconsistencies, Julian had been lenient with Astrid, overlooking her. But her unpredictable behavior baffled him.

"Keep it," he said finally, not in the mood to argue.

Astrid’s eyes met his, a flicker of surprise crossing her face.

"Julian?" She called and Julian glanced at her wondering what lay beneath her mind.

"Don’t help my parents anymore," Yes, she called them her parents so he didn’t know much about her.

She had been used to also introducing them as her parents to outsiders even though the one she calls father never treated her for once like a daughter.

"You must be a proud girl," he stated and Astrid smirked at this.

"Think whatever you want to, but make it be the last you help them. Aside from the paper, there is nothing between us." she let out all at once.

"So you want the whole money to yourself and not plan to help your family?" Julian asked and then she nodded her head.

She needs to stay far away from him and hide her feelings if she doesn’t want to see more crazy acts from Stephan.

She also doesn’t need him to help her father, since he refuses to see her worth.

"Yes, I am selfish and don’t want anything good for them, satisfied?" she retorted.

"What?"

"You know what! You have been a pain in my life! I am sick and tired of you!"

"I just want to go back to my old life before getting married to you!"

"Everything has turned upside down in my life ever since I am with you," Astrid was frustrated she was done keeping it in her she needed to lash out at someone.

"Just hang around with your girl and stay clear away from me till the end of the year!" Julian’s fist trembled at this.

Even the chauffeur sitting by the wheel could feel his boss’s anger.

"Stop the car!" He instructed and at once the car made a screech stopping the remaining cars from moving also.

"Get down from the car," He ordered after they had pulled up.

Astrid snickered at this, "This Isn’t Paris... we are back in our country and I know exactly every corner of this place. Don’t think you would be able to threaten me like you did in Paris."

"Mind your words Astrid!" he exclaimed, his fist clenched tightly.

"I hate every one of you excluding Miles," she yelled trying to open the door but it was locked.

"Get out of the fucking car!." The chauffeur’s eyes met with that of Julian as he gave signs asking if he should open the door.

But there was no expression on his face as he nodded as she did as told and alighted the car.

Not even for a second waiting she began walking on her own, just like she had said it seemed she looked way more knowledgeable than her.

The thought of what had transpired wiry Rowan and he replayed in his head.

"Meet her," He instructed and the Chauffeur nodded letting me know as he drove a bit slowly till he got to where she was.

She glanced down at Julian and looked back up walking faster.

"Get inside," he ordered but she only scoffed and proceeded walking.

This got him pissed off, he walked out of the car striding behind her.

"I am fucking talking to you!" He ordered and pulled her backward roughly.

"I hate seeing People ignoring me!" He yelled at her and snatched her hands from him.

"Ignoring you? I am doing exactly what you want! So please let me be!" This time he pushed her against the car.

"How dare you?" He growled, Astrid’s heart thimbled at this knowing the way people were now staring at them, and might begin taking pictures in the next minutes. This would get her in more trouble if Mattie got to see it.

"Stop, people might see us," she whispered, and not only did he not listen to her words but was getting mad at the way she was doing her best to ignore him.

She pushed him away, "You remember you have a fiancée who wouldn’t be happy to see us in this position."

She strutted forward and this time Julian stormed toward her pulling her back.

"I told you that you are mine!" He growled... "I am not a possession, you can.." her words were cut short when he locked lips with her right there making eyes turn to them this time.

"It’s Logan’s!" That was the only word she could make out. The next thing she heard was the shits from cameras.