Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 25

It sounded like a drunkard lost their balance and slammed Into the wall.

Mikayla found this strange. Only Amy and Jerome were home right now. Who would be drinking?

“Click.”

Suddenly, her door was pushed open.

Jerome walked in.

His gait was a little wobbly, and his handsome face was unusually flushed. He was sweating, and his eyes seemed rather red.

Mikayla sensed danger. She shut her laptop and tried to ask him to leave.

“Were you drinking?”

As she spoke, she quietly opened her door. “Amy–mmh!”

Before she could finish calling out, she felt a sting in her lips. Jerome had just kissed her!

“You

Surprised, Mikayla tried to shove him off, but Jerome kissed her with more force instead.

His body felt hot to the touch, and he was holding onto her so tightly that she could barely move. He pressed her against the door and sucked the air from her lungs.

Mikayla waved her fists in an attempt to hit him, but he pressed her hands to the doorframe!

There was an innate gap in strength between men and women. Right now, Mikayla couldn’t move or speak. When it felt like she was about to run out of oxygen, she could only let out muffled moans.

Hearing those sounds, not only did Jerome not stop, he bit down on her lip hard as

though he’d been possessed.

Mikayla cry out in pain, he released her lip. However, he still didn’t

“Madam-

running up the stairs when

Mikayla intimately with his head buried in her neck.

“Amy, help-

over Mikayla’s mouth. “Go away!” he ordered

was worried about Mikayla,

kept between the couple. As the

She hurried off.

“Let me go!”

Mikayla pushed him off and yanked her pajamas over

began to rub her broken

“Mikayla, did you make Grandma put something in

soup had been

even though he

honey. Otherwise, both of them would have been consumed by

they get divorced

to her chin as he pondered this.

swatted his troublemaking hand away and said

you.”

her phone, but Jerome pulled her into

that I don’t spend enough time with you. You even used Grandma’s soup to drug me. Weren’t

Jerome could finish his sentence, Mikayla slapped him

“Get out!”

face turned red. His eyes

you’re wrong!” He

that Mikayla couldn’t move, nor

that, he had a domineering personality. He was also used to

someone had slapped him. Yet, Mikayla didn’t regret

careful. She bottled up every grievance inside of her. Now,