After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

The kiss was scorching and chaotic as if he intended to melt her completely. Under such an assault, Aveline's resistance gradually weakened. Sensing her relaxation, Lucas loosened his grip and turned her around to face him.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound echoed in the darkness, neither of them able to see each other's faces clearly.

Aveline's breath was rapid and uneven, her voice hoarse. "Lucas, I could charge you with harassment."

Lucas let out a low laugh. "Then maybe I should go all the way and make it a case of marital rape instead?"

"You..." Aveline was momentarily at a loss for words. Though she couldn't see his expression, the atmosphere around them was cold and threatening. She knew she couldn't provoke him any further.

She pressed her lips together, still feeling the lingering warmth from his lips. "Could you not do this, please?"

Lucas responded, "If I don't do this, will you let me kiss you?"

Silence fell over Aveline again.

Lucas reached out, his fingers caressing her face. "I want to kiss you, hold you, sleep with you. What do you say to that?"

Aveline pushed his hand away. "That's your problem, not mine."

even though he wasn't holding her, his tall figure

"Because you're the one I want, and I still need your consent for all

answer

this entanglement with him.

grasped her wrist. "I don't

he mean by this? Was he planning to play the rogue to the

was hot against her skin, gradually driving away the chill from

fingertips curled slightly, and she blinked, asking, "You'll

I want to show up in court? Since we're officially married, I can Quand hold

kiss

you a

But if we got divorced,

carry that burden."

Aveline

that supposed

go? And now he was talking about psychological burdens? How could he say such things

go, let me

with irritation, wanting nothing more than to