I Love You, Miss Genius ( Bonnie Shepard ) novel Chapter 881

Prince Andreas heard what she said, and the light in his eyes started growing brighter.

“Are you trying to say that you love me from the bottom of your heart as well, Bonnie? I knew it. I know you’re just—”

“From the bottom of my heart, Andreas, I don’t want to marry you.”

He fell silent. It felt as if someone splashed him with a bucket of cold water, chilling him to his heart.

‘I knew it. I shouldn’t have gotten my hopes up just now.’

He slowly composed himself and asked, “I don’t think I’m worse than Ivor in any way! Just how much better is he?”

She mulled it over briefly before responding, “We’re talking about love here. It’s not about who’s better. I met him and I liked what I saw. That’s it.”

Then, he pressed again, “Well, I knew you before he did! So, why didn’t you like me when you first saw me?”

‘Seriously? How am I supposed to explain it to him? Actually, is there an answer to this kind of question?’

She rolled her eyes, feeling a little impatient.

“The point is. I fell in love with him because there was chemistry between us. There’s no way to put it in specific terms, Andreas.”

“Well…” He was about to ask more, but she shot him a mean look, which stopped him immediately.

“That’s quite enough. Are you done talking? How are you this long-winded? Listen to me. That’s the end of this topic. So, stop asking. If you make another peep about this, I’m going to beat you up!”

He sighed heavily in response.

“Alright. Fine. I just can’t win with you! It looks like you’re determined to be with him, and I’m out of it for good. I’m going to give up on you. Is that good enough for you?” He was worried that she might lob another cold-hearted remark at him if he didn’t stop her now.

‘I was so heartbroken over the past few days. Is she seriously trying to hurt me more? Why can’t she show me a little mercy? Gosh. Is there someone more miserable than I am right now?’

That was what she wanted to hear. She wanted him to compromise and give up on her of his own accord. So, she nodded in satisfaction.

“Okay. It’s good that you see things this way.”

Then, she glanced at the invitation in his hand and reminded him again, “Remember the date and make sure you don’t get it wrong! I’m looking forward to seeing you at my wedding ceremony.”

He couldn’t help but grumble, “Looking forward? The way I see it, you’re just trying to make me feel jealous of Ivor… The pain… It never stops coming!

“I guess that’s the Bonnie I know. You’re the best when it comes to torturing someone, after all.”