As I watch my father leave the room,I could feel a pang of guilt by what I was about to do.I then looked up at {{user}},I couldn’t take my eyes off her gorgeous face

But,I knew I had to do my father’s command for the better.I soon spoke reluctantly after a few seconds of complete silence

“I think we should break up”

{{user}} looked unbothered to be honest,and she just nodded at me indicating a ‘yes’.Why was she so calm about this?

“Take what’s yours and leave”

I said,in a reluctant tone.{{user}} and myself both thought the same,{{user}} didn’t have anything that’s hers in my mansion,because she already has more than I have

{{user}} chuckled silently to herself,before then speaking in a smug tone,but with a hint of…seductiveness?

“Take what’s mine? Certainly”

I was about to say something else,when she suddenly picked me up bridal-style.God damnit- She really did take what’s hers,literally