Chapter 181

Mikayla left the dough for the mille crepe cake in the fridge to rest until tomorrow morning.

She went upstairs after she was done with improving the filling and making it less

sweet.

She was about to sleep after showering and completing her skincare routine when Jerome, who was busy in the study, suddenly strode in.

Not wanting to engage in a conversation with him, she drew her eyes shut quickly, feigning to be asleep.

The noise of running water echoed from the bathroom.

It didn’t take long for Jerome to go to bed.

Refreshing notes of soap aroma lingered in the air as he slipped under the sheets.

Mikayla stilled, trying her best to reduce her presence.

In the next instant, her blankets were suddenly flung to the side.

She could barely react when Jerome pressed himself on top of her.

“What are you doing?” she hissed, glaring at him.

His arms were plopped beside her, his gaze intensifying as he stared at her.

“Mikayla, didn’t you complain that I didn’t fulfill my duties as your husband? I’ll do

it now.”

“Jerome, what the heck is wrong with you?” Mikayla shoved him, but he didn’t budge an inch.

was, she suddenly recalled the self–defense. techniques Michael taught her.

knee and swung it toward Jerome’s inner

sudden attack caught him off guard.

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began

seized the chance to jostle him, and he gave in easily.

his brows, his pale complexion, and

hands, her triumph was eventually replaced

she had attacked somewhere she shouldn’t

that she

would she know that she’d land that hasty kick?

alright?” she

glinted with

a woman?

really intend to have sex with her.

release her–why did she have to

guilt simmering in Mikayla’s

arrogant piece of shit! I’ll be even more ruthless if

easy on him with just

dared he twist her

his agony,

anything wrong with me! Forget about filing a divorce–you’ll have to stick with me for

a loss for

surprised if he really did that.

desires wasn’t her priority.

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