The King's Virgin Bride_A Royal Wedding Novella by Natalie Knight

Author:Natalie Knight [Knight, Natalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Crimson Vixens Press
Published: 2018-05-14T16:00:00+00:00

Sofie

Murderous thoughts sweep through me faster than a fucking tornado.

I consider myself a peaceful person, but I swear that prick Greg is bringing out my dark alter ego. All because he won’t leave me alone.

Every time my thoughts move back to his creepy encounter in my café, I start to shake. Unfortunately, I can’t stop thinking about it.

The man seems unable to understand the simple message I’m trying to get across to him: leave me the fuck alone. How dense could he be not to get that simple instruction?

What’s worse is it was his fault we split up, to begin with. He cheated on me but now he has the balls to be pissed off because I don’t want to see him again. As if it’s my entire fucking fault.

Actually, I wouldn’t be surprised if that is how Greg views the situation. That dick never sees anything as his fault. In all the while we were together, it was me, me, me.

Like a caged animal, I pace our little living room. Up and down and up again. My hands are looking for something to fucking do, short of strangling the prick. If I were a smoker I’d light up one cigarette after another.

Alas, I don’t smoke.

I won’t give Greg the satisfaction of taking up the bad habit either. But somehow, I’ve just got to get out of this fucking victim mode.

Up and down and up again, I keep pacing. If only I lived in a bigger house. This room is rather small for pacing.

But how the fuck do I get on the front foot?

Think. Think. Think.

I stop in the middle of the room and sigh.

How do you beat a narcissist at their game? I’ve decided Greg falls under the category of narcissist.

One of the fucking symptoms of a narcissist is the inability to take responsibility for anything going wrong in their lives.

Greg hasn’t taken any fucking responsibility for the breakdown of our fucking relationship. I’ve read a bit about narcissists. They’re in love with this grandiose image of themselves, an image which is not an accurate reflection of them. It is this self-love that hides their insecurity.

Greg fits the fucking description to a t.

I believe narcissists also follows a pattern of self-centered and arrogant thinking and no empathy.

He’s not thinking about anyone other than himself, and that’s how it’s been the entire fucking relationship.

Even when he fucked me it was about him, all him. Sometimes he wouldn’t even care whether I had a fucking orgasm or not. As long as he got to fucking unload, it was all good.

Narcissist.

There are plenty of other words I can think of to describe to Greg ranging from manipulative, to cocky, arrogant, selfish and fucking demanding.

And fuck was he demanding.

Of course he hasn’t changed. He’s still fucking demanding. The man’s demanding attention from me now even though we’ve broken up.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My hands ruffle through my own hair. The man’s messing with me and we’re not even together any more.

Stop. It needs to fucking stop.

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