Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

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.

at Mikayla. Despite his warning,

laughing.

eyes narrowed to mere slits. Her tears lingered

no trace of enmity, detachment, hysterics, or

carefree and radiant

in his nostrils as he continued to hold on

wrist.

Yet, his anger strangely

replaced with yearning and sultriness.

needed

pulled her into his embrace and leaned

against his chest by holding her

was stunned by the abrupt kiss, feeling both bewildered

her arms, rendering her unable

car, he lifted

frustrating position fueled Mikayla’s anger. It caused her

a low growl,

“Mmm-!”

deliver a slap to Jerome.

her against the seat.

berated himself.

come and intervened

relaxing at home with his plump cat,

better.

rendering her

to catch her breath.

had left Mikayla no

Jerome’s will.

phone is hot, answer

instant, Mikayla’s phone chimed.

have snapped Jerome back to

to halt his

felt drained of her strength

a low voice,

Jerome’s drunken eyes