Chapter 70

What's This In Your Pocket

Elyse was sitting on the bed, hugging her knees and crying. She couldn't understand why Jayden always criticized her. It was Rebekah who had sabotaged her, leading to her illness, yet Jayden called her foolish. She felt victimized.

"Jayden, you jerk!" she cried out. "You've really upset me. I didn't do anything wrong. I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Really? You don't want to talk to me anymore?"

Startled, Elyse lifted her head from her knees to find Jayden sitting nearby. She wiped away a tear and asked, "How-how did you get in here? I locked the door."

Jayden jangled a set of keys in front of her and replied, "This house is my territory. There's no place I can't access."

Elyse's frustration grew. She felt her privacy was being violated. In a burst of anger, she threw a pillow at him. "You jerk, get out! You are not allowed in my room."

The pillow struck Jayden's face and then dropped to his thighs.

He rubbed his stinging face and tossed the pillow aside, a stern look flashing across his eyes.

He maneuvered his wheelchair closer to her.

Feeling intimidated by Jayden's approach, Elyse remained seated on the bed, shaking. "Don't

come any closer. I haven't forgiven you yet," she stated nervously.

sharply. Elyse gravitated towards him, and he

"You... You are..."

been too lenient with you?" Jayden said through clenched teeth, surprised to encounter a woman who dared to

his demeanor, Elyse realized she had indeed grown bolder. "It's your

not foolish at all!" she protested

If you were smarter, you would realize that Rebekah isn't going to leave you alone," Jayden

I supposed to know she would go to such lengths? I'm the victim here, yet you blame me!" Elyse cried out, tears

her sobbing, Jayden snapped.

Elyse didn't stop. Instead, she continued to cry

feeling overwhelmed, impulsively grasped her chin and kissed her with

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the boldness of his action, but as the kiss continued,

submitted to it

kiss was dominant, much like

resistance fading. Releasing her, he watched as she

the warmth from her body, he placed a hand on her back and spoke in a cold, controlled tone. "Still

of the kiss, touched her lips, her tongue tingling slightly, saliva lingering at the corners of her

her voice faltering as she tried to

watching her calmly, giving

kissed me," Elyse finally said, her face

wife. Can't I

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