To be the misunderstood villainess

The beast inside of him rose by this single sentence. He could still feel her lips against his, the passion and possessive was still something he could taste on his tongue.

He can't remember the last time he had make love with someone and now that she was offering him something he didn't know his soul was craving, he couldn't help but start daydreaming about it.

He loved her and he wanted to put her needs before his but as far as he knew Veronica, she won't offer something unless she wants the same.

She was good at manipulating others into doing things that she wants and yet successfully make them feel like they want the same thing as well.

Since he could already feel her undercover desire and wish through her offer, he decided to try his luck.

It's as if someone fueled him with energy, he came back with 2x energy.

He was driving so fast that Veronica was amazed. She knew that he desired her but she didn't knew that this single sentence would encourage him this much.

In the back of her head, he was still the same teenager who didn't love her as much as she loved him.

Despite being the most confident woman one can come across, she was still that same insecure girl.

She loved everyone around herself but accepting the fact that someone can love her as well was a tough thing for her.

She loved others but she didn't feel loveable. She felt as if she was hard to love.

She let out an ironic smile, thinking that he was only doing these for her body. She was confident enough about her body.

She knew that anyone would feel lucky to have a night with her. And that's the same reason why she was feeling even more insecure.

She felt like a object for lusting. She felt like a woman one would want to fuc* and get over with it.

She didn't feel like the woman one would want to build a home with. She felt like she was the type to f*ck, not the type to make love.

She was desired but she wasn't the one anyone would choose when it comes to spending the rest of their life with.

The sadness she was feeling converted into anger, a habit she recently developed.

Recent here means since she was left alone in this cold world, despite the people who were supposed to save her being alive.

She stopped trusting others and felt like she needs to protect herself and started seeing sadness as a weak emotion.

According to her brain, anger was the only strong emotion. She could hard others in anger but at least it was going to save her.

And that was her main goal. She started protecting herself like one protects their loved ones but at the same time, she was throwing herself in all of the danger possible.

She grew a love-hate relationship with herself and that was really bad. She stopped being genuinely happy as most of the emotions we are supposed to feel was suppressed by her.

She started running faster to calm herself down while he was doing the same to win.

Both were together and everyone was looking at them with great curiosity. Both were doing just as good.

Nobody could tell who was going to win as both of them were together.

But finally he own by two seconds and everyone started cheering for him. The reason is he own twice in a single day. A big smile took over his face as well because he own and the reward is something he wants with his whole heart.

Both of them got down the car and looked at each other. By now her anger was at control and she wasn't feeling bad for losing against him.

In fact, deep inside that's what she wanted. She wanted him to win so that both her and his wish could be fulfilled.

She was craving his touch already and after what happened a few hours ago, she wanter him more than ever.

"Will I get my reward?"

"You will," and she pressed her lips against his and the crowd got crazy.