Chapter 45

She laughed heartily. She bent over in amusement.

Upon seeing that, Mike secretly worried over Mikayla’s lack of awareness. He silently lifted the divider. He avoided being involved.

Jerome looked at Mikayla. Despite his warning, she couldn’t refrain from

laughing.

Her eyes narrowed to mere slits. Her tears lingered in the corner.

There was no trace of enmity, detachment, hysterics, or disdainful mockery on her rosy cheeks.

Only a carefree and radiant smile graced her face.

Her fragrance lingered in his nostrils as he continued to hold on to her delicate

wrist.

Jerome was enraged. Yet, his anger strangely diminished.

It was replaced with yearning and sultriness.

His thirst needed immediate satisfaction.

At the sight of Mikayla’s tender lips, he abruptly pulled her into his embrace and leaned down to kiss her.

To prevent Mikayla from escaping, Jerome pressed her against his chest by holding her around the back of her waist.

Mikayla was stunned by the abrupt kiss, feeling both bewildered and enraged.

Jerome forcefully clutched her arms, rendering her unable to break free..

As if displeased with her sitting beside him in the car, he lifted her onto his lap while grazing her lips.

Chapter 45

She laughed heartily. She bent over in amusement.

Upon seeing that, Mike secretly worried over Mikayla’s lack of awareness. He silently lifted the divider. He avoided being involved.

Despite his warning, she couldn’t

laughing.

narrowed to mere slits. Her tears

hysterics, or disdainful mockery

a carefree and radiant smile graced her

his nostrils as he continued

wrist.

Yet, his anger strangely diminished.

was replaced with yearning

thirst needed immediate satisfaction.

of Mikayla’s tender lips, he abruptly pulled her into his embrace and leaned down

pressed her against his chest by

by the abrupt kiss, feeling both

arms, rendering her unable to break free.

her sitting beside him in the car, he

frustrating position fueled Mikayla’s anger. It caused her

low growl,

“Mmm-!”

to Jerome. However, his strength was

her against the seat.

berated himself.

he had come and intervened in their

at home with his plump

better.

rendering

to catch her

vast difference in size and strength had left Mikayla no

Jerome’s will.

phone is hot, answer

that instant, Mikayla’s

might have snapped Jerome back to his senses. It

to halt his action.

drained of

a low voice, “I need to take the

flashed across Jerome’s drunken eyes as he gazed at Mikayla’s vulnerable demeanor.

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