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.

looked at Mikayla. Despite his

laughing.

slits. Her tears lingered in the

of enmity, detachment, hysterics, or disdainful

a carefree and radiant smile graced her face.

his nostrils as he continued to hold

wrist.

Yet, his anger strangely

replaced with yearning

thirst needed

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

prevent Mikayla from escaping, Jerome pressed her against his chest by holding her

abrupt kiss, feeling both bewildered

clutched her arms, rendering her unable to

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

and frustrating position fueled Mikayla’s anger.

a low growl,

“Mmm-!”

desperately withdrew her arms and attempted to deliver a slap to Jerome. However, his strength

against the

berated

he had come and

his plump cat, Ginger, would

better.

Mikayla, rendering her

catch her

vast difference in size and strength had left Mikayla

Jerome’s

Your phone is hot, answer on the dot!”

that instant, Mikayla’s phone

snapped Jerome back to his

halt

Mikayla felt drained of her strength to resist.

air, she said in a low

across Jerome’s drunken eyes as