Surviving in Woman's world as a novel villain.-Chapter 455 - 453. Target On Your Back

"...Did you not hear I am dirty? I slept with your mother."

Alex lashed out on her on her grabbing her shoulder and shaking it trying to put some sense in her as his words rang in the steel elevator.

He reminded her once again what they did or rather what she made him do, Because well Alia took him there, in her mothers ward not telling him who she was lying that she was just friend, So whatever happened it was Alia’s fault, He is the victim.

It’s Alia’s fault that he ends up in a threesome with this mother and daughter.

"So? I don’t care, It was my faul-....Forget about it okay? Just know I don’t care, Just don’t call yourself dirty or leave like this? I will not allow it."

Alia let him manhandle her, she was rather more worried about what he was saying, Her legs wrapped around his waist in an iron grip. Her voice was shaky but not weak. It was more of excitement of her state than fear.

Her well manicured hands dig into his shoulder, over his shirt in silent attempt to show her authority as that’s the only way she knows how to communicate.

’What’s wrong with these Miller daughters? One throws money at the problem and the other controls the reason for the problem, Can’t you just talk out like normal people? You’re ruining my plan by having too many variables.’

Alex was cursing in his mind as he looked at Alia who did take the bait but not the way he expected.

He thought she would lash out, her obsessive and possessive side flare up, then he would do all that sad guiltrip ’convincing’ and then boom, took the edge off the biggest hurdle after Sandra.

But Alia just skipped those stages and just jumped into the acceptance.

This is throwing off his whole game as Alia should be accepting this easily and early of his sentence, There should be struggle and her obsession struggling against her love for him.

This way heca predict and make the appropriate plans and countermeasures in advance but Alia is diverting from her original personality? Then she is a wild card. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

One moment she would be okay with him banging another woman and next she would lose her shit if that same woman kissed or heaven forbid held his hand.

She is in this state and is unpredictable and that’s what Alex hates the most.

He thrives from knowing what others are going to do, analysing their personality in the plot but now? It is harder for him to make precise plans.

’Wait? Why I am worrying, Alia agreed maybe because she didn’t want to offend Helen, That is only a woman, Alia respects and is afraid off.’

Alex quickly made changes in his plans even though she did talk too much shit front of him since they met here but that just being a woman, she was just boasting about it to him.

Alia, at least currently stands no chance against the Helen, even if Alia has double plot armour being the heroine of two separate novel plots.

Sir Alex can make the assumption that she just willingly taking the step back to avoid dealing with the enemy, in this case Helen head on.

But then remembering he personality talking step back is not something she does at all.

Shs is Alia fucking Miller, She not away from tbe challenge rather the stronger the opponent, the more pump up she us for tbe fight.

So Alia definitely acting weird in his eyes but didn’t know what caused it, making his control obsessed personality of predicting screaming internally.

Meanwhile Alia was desperately holding onto him, not allowing him to leave at all.

Her soft slender hands were gripping on his shoulder like vice while her smooth white toned legs grounding him to her, warping around his waist like lasso.

".....Alia you don’t understand, I am dirty not only because you are putting a target on your back.....just leave me be okay?"

Alex protested deflated like a balloon when she said she didn’t care if he slept with her mother, avoiding mentioning that she also joined them.

Not out of embarrassment but simply not want to escalate the matter further.

But his insistence of keep calling himself dirty and then saying leave him be send the wave of raw terror and panic in Alia, not something she thought even possible.

Her icy blue eyes dilated, her usually sharp brain not even trying to understand what he was saying like the simple keyword to let him go crashing her system.

She is Alia, A Ice Queen, not only in superpower but even in personality she is Queen and when Queen chooses the king nothing can take him away.

Alia did not care about anything else or what if, All she heard was that she was putting a target on her back, these unexpected words of his made her sigh in relief as he was doing this to protect her not he wanted to leave her.

"I know, I met your sister Alex and yeah she is strong but give me time and I will be stronger then her, I promise, also don’t worry mom have some connections in the hidden world too, Just don’t leave us over it, We can handle your family’s wrath."

Alia leaned forward as she nip his jaw, kissing gently, showing unexpected tenderness as she was talking with him, Her manicured nails dragging over his jawline while there was a smug smile on her face that might be telling him that I know about the target and I don’t care.

He is theirs to own and care, no crazy family can change that fact.

She didn’t mention Helen’s power level because she didn’t want Alex to be worried about fighting between them, as Helen being S-Rank can hurt or get hurt by Amara.

"Sister? No, I was talking about my fiancee."

Alex just stops before smirking internally as he drops the bomb on her.

(A/N : A simple thug and push, works like a charm.

Like always thank you for reading and have a good day 😁.)