The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen

Chapter 55-1

AMELIA

Since Clara wasn’t around, I had to train all by myself. I just needed to learn the perfect distraction along with the little skills that I had already gotten from Clara and I was certain I would win,

And if there was one thing that could distract Scarlett without a second thought or option, it had to be Dexter.

It was sad that I had to use Dexter to distract Scarlett but that was what I had in mind and nothing else.

The thought of what happened a few hours ago crossed my mind again, and I instantly stopped hitting the punching bag,

What the hell was the look Scarlett’s maid had given me. It was even more weird that she would serve me a drink when I didn’t ask for one,

"I think you should do away with all the distractions, Amelia." I heard Dexter’s voice and snapped out of my thoughts as I cocked my head to see him leaning on the exit without any shirt on,

Every part of my mind screamed, "Hot! Hot! Hot!" But thankfully, I was able to get a grip of myself and look away. I really had to start hating him if I wanted to let go of whatever feelings I had for him,

"You should stay as far away from me as possible," I muttered and continued with my training, reminding and promising myself not to let the thought of him cloud my mind,

"Why?" He muttered but I ignored him and seconds later, I found him behind me with his arms on my waist,

"Stay in this position with your legs separated from each other and you’ll do better in giving the bag the beating of its life."

I rolled my eyes at him and instantly stopped as I just couldn’t control the rate at which my heart kept beating all because he was too close to me,

"I said to stay far away from me, Dexter. I certainly do not need your help training, but you know who needs you? Scarlett, so why don’t you go meet her instead." I uttered, and began walking towards the bottled water I had left on the chair,

Again, I found him standing right in front of me and before I could grab the water, he grabbed it first,

"You can have it," I muttered and turned to leave but he grabbed my arm and pulled me to his chest, We gazed at each other, and seconds later I found my eyes leaning down to his lips,

I was so tempted to slam my lips on his and for him to touch me, but I swallowed a lump of saliva down my throat and shut my eyes for a few seconds before I was able to control the urge in me,

"Can you not just forget about it?" He muttered without taking his gaze away from me, "Can you not act like the kiss didn’t happen?"

I fluttered my brows. How the hell did he expect me to act like the kiss didn’t happen when I knew he had a thing for Scarlett and he didn’t like me? It was so painful to even think about it over and over again, and if anyone was suffering here, it was me,

"Tell me, do you have feelings for her!" I uttered, my heart pounding so hard at what his response would be. He didn’t respond for about a minute and I knew this was him hesitating to give me an answer. All this time we were sleeping together he had feelings for Scarlett and like a slut, I repeatedly kept throwing my body at him,

I forced my wrist out of his grip and as a tear slid down my eyes, I raised my hand and slapped him so hard across the face,

"Don’t you ever come close to me again, Dexter! I