Chapter 45 My Fault



Jack looked at Cassie's head and saw that all her hearts were now filled with blue color instead of red.

And even her Ero Meter was on zero.

'Would she hate me now?' Jack wondered.

Cassie on the other hand looked at him and suddenly something in her changed, her mind started filling with different thoughts.

Thoughts of how Jack sent her back and fucked that busty milf instead.

Anger started surging in her mind.

'Who does he think he is?! To treat me like some run-of-the-mill slut!' She looked at him, her eyes narrowing.

'He better Apologise!' She didn't know that her thoughts were getting affected by the negative hearts.

The more she contemplated about the situation the angrier she got.

'He even dare to come to me after that slut left!' The more she looked at Jack the more hatred started bubbling in her body.

Jack looked at her and knew that his conclusion might be right, however, she hasn't said anything yet.

He wondered to what extent her hatred would go with five hearts.

He wanted to test it.

Gulping his saliva his hands moved and held her head and then he moved closer to kiss her.

Cassie felt his touch and a disgusting feeling rose in her heart.

"What are you doing?" She asked with slight undertone of anger.

Jack smiled at her words. "What do you think? I am gonna kiss you." His head moved even closer.

He was used to kissing her and moved closer to her without any awkwardness.

However, he suddenly felt a strong force in his abdomen and felt like the contents of his stomach might get out of his mouth.

His body jerked back and landed on the edge of the sofa.

Cassie has kicked him in the stomach.

"You! What do you think of me? A slut?!" She stood up, anger visible on her face.

Her fists clenched and her face turned red, she was fuming from her nose.

"To dare kiss me after you fucked that bitch! I am not like other girls that would tolerate it!" She yelled and then pointed at the door.

"Get the fuck out of my room!" She yelled again.

Jack looked at her angry expression and raised his brows and then a sudden shudder moved through his body.

He stood up, 'This is too effective.' He didn't know that minus five hearts would bring such a deep effect.

He could see no love or lust in her eyes at this moment, the only thing he could see is hatred, pure hatred.

Gulping his saliva he focused on her hearts to increase them.

However, before he could do so an object flew toward him and hit him in the head, disturbing his focus.

He controlled his body, which was about to fall, and saw the object that hit him.

It was the filled beer can that hit his head.

His gaze then moved and landed on Cassie, her face was already completely red with anger, and her eyes were bloodshot too.

'Is she gonna kill me?!' He looked at her hand and saw a scissor in them.

She has somehow picked up a scissor and she is was now pointing at him.

"Get the fuck out!!!!" She yelled loudly, her voice harrowing in anger and pain.

Jack's heart skipped a beat and adrenalin rushed through his body, he was sure that if he does not move out of the room then she would stab him with that scissor.

Blood dripped out of the corner of his head that was previously hit by the beer can.

'I will deal with her later.'

Jumping out of the table he ran towards the door.

"Yes get out and don't show me your fucking face again!" Cassie moved behind him, with scissors in her hand.

Jack gulped his saliva and fumbling a little he luckily opened the door, his heart that was about to pop out of his mouth finally rested a little as he closed the door behind her.

And before closing the door he looked at Cassie approaching him and made sure to revert her hearts to normal, to positive five hearts.

Taking in a deep breath he calmed himself down.

"What the fuck was that! I have to use this carefully or I might die in the future." He took a few steps back and moved towards his room.

'I will deal with her tomorrow.' He thought and moved towards his room.

Cassie on the other hand when saw the door closing, clenched her teeth.

"That fucker! Who does he think he is!!" She stabbed the scissor into the door in her rage and stomped her feet.

Turning back she moved towards her bedroom.

As she was moving inside her rage started to settle down, little by little.

She looked at the room and her gaze landed on the beer can.

Suddenly realization dawned on her of the things she has just done.

"What happened to me why did I react so badly?" She thought and then picked up the beer can.

'It was somewhat his fault too!' She thought trying to justify her actions.

Placing the beer can on the table she jumped and slumped down on the bed.

As time went on, slowly but surely a pain started rising in her chest, she wanted to sleep but couldn't bring her mind to calm down.

"Why am I so stupid? It wasn't his fault!" A teardrop moved out of the corner of her eye.

Sitting up on the bed her hand moved toward the beer can, her posture slumped, and more and more tears started falling from her eyes.

Her thin fingers wrapped around the beer can, she wanted to drink till she forgets about today's event.

"He must hate me now!" More tears dripped down her eyes as the pain in her chest got severe.

She looked at the food on the table and although she hasn't eaten anything this evening, her appetite was nowhere to be found.

The beer can moved closer to her face and it was only then she noticed a red sheen on the corner.

Her eyes widened as realization dawned on her.

It was blood on the can.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and her throat turned heavy as if she has swallowed a pack of needles.

Throwing the can aside she moved and ran towards her bathroom.

"Ugh..."

She wanted to vomit, however, a whole lot of nothing came out of her mouth as she hasn't eaten anything.

Her stomach churned as it started hurting.

"Ahhh....!"

She grunted in pain and spat in the toilet.

Standing up she wiped her mouth and slowly moved toward the room, the scene of her hurling the beer can toward Jack played in her mind again and again.

She looked at the dimly lit room and then at the beer can laying on the floor, her gaze then lingered on it for a few seconds and then she could even spot some blood marks on the floor.

Her eyes bulged and tears started dripping down them.

Her body turned powerless and she fell on her knees.

"What should I do?!" She regretted her previous actions.

"I have to ask for his forgiveness." Deciding she to jump up and moved out of her apartment.

Her pace was fast, she didn't even take the lift and ran through the stairs with bare legs.

Soon she was standing in front of the wooden door of Jack's apartment.

She wanted to knock, however, couldn't bring herself to do so, as the previous events moved through her brain.

"Would he ever forgive me?" More and more tears fell from her eyes.

She slumped in front of his door and sat there with her back resting on the wooden frame.

She couldn't bring herself to face him after she raged at him.

However just as she sat down the door opened and she fell straight inwards, laying on her back.

Her eyes then moved up and she could see Jack standing there, above her.

His hands moved and he made her stand up while letting out a sigh.

"I am sorry." He said and hugged her.

Suddenly feeling his warmth all the pain in her heart lessened down, and she started crying in his embrace.

"Please forgive me, I don't know what took over me..." Before she could continue her words Jack kissed her on the lips.

"Shut up and forget about it." He moved her into the apartment and closed the door. "It was my fault, to begin with." He said again.

"No... It wasn't your fault..." She sobbed.

"Yes, it was, so shut up." Jack knew that it was his fault that she got angry at him, he could have never guessed that negative five hearts would be so potent.

He could tell that if he didn't have ran away then he might have died under her hands.

He kissed her again and increased her Ero Meter to the maximum.

After that, he picked her up and moved her toward his bed placing her body on it gently.

As Cassie lay down on the bed her gaze suddenly landed on his head and she spotted the slight cut that was still red with blood.