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

Chapter 1097

"Mmph!"

Jolie struggled fiercely, but she was no match for Gavin's strength. With ease, he bound her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, leaving her utterly defenseless. She could do nothing but endure his unrelenting kiss and the way he invaded her space. She pressed her lips tightly together, refusing to let him deepen the kiss.

Gavin, however, was in no hurry. He kissed the tip of her nose, then the corners of her mouth, his lips trailing leisurely across her cheeks and down to her neck, lingering in every sensitive spot.

His breath, hot and intoxicating, brushed against her skin, igniting her nerves and eroding her composure. It was as if he were a patient hunter, skillfully luring his prey to surrender, to show its most vulnerable side and allow him to claim it completely.

Jolie could barely withstand his calculated tenderness. It left her with an inexplicable sensation-a fleeting illusion that he was cherishing her, treasuring her.

No! That was a lie!

Snapping herself out of it, she opened her eyes and looked at the man kissing her with his eyes closed.

As his lips brushed against her shoulder, she finally found her voice. "Gavin, what are you thinking?"

From the beginning, he had always seen right through her, yet she had never truly understood him.

since that

could it be that he

he even

perhaps? That seemed plausible. After all, in bed, he had always been relentless, even showing a rare obsession that was entirely absent

straightened slightly, his eyes flashing with

what I'm thinking by now?" he said, his

his free hand moved

he began unbuttoning it, one button at a time. From her position, Jolie had a clear view of his chiseled chest and the defined contours of his muscles, revealing themselves bit

each movement.

closely between her legs. The proximity left Jolie with an uncomfortably clear view of his defined abs,

leaving no room for negotiation. He seemed intent on carrying

bit her lip in

over her again as he pressed against her, his body molding softly but

breathless and trapped.

limbs ached from the awkward position, bound and unable to move freely. Her discomfort mounted, both physically and mentally. Was this what he meant by punishment? If so, it was unbearable. Then, there was

up instantly, her entire body stiffening. Gavin's expression darkened as the veins at his temple throbbed in annoyance. His grip on her waist tightened. "You planned this, didn't you?" he