Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 87

Chapter 86

Joyvelyn’s kiss was caught by a stranger, and she was mortified.

She pushed Ellison away, signaling for him to stop.

But Ellison didn’t budge. In fact, when they were interrupted, the playful look in his eyes darkened, and as he kissed. Joycelyn, he shot Leah a sharp, almost threatening glance.

Leah froze, startled by his arrogant, domineering gaze.

“Sorry! Didn’t mean to interrupt,” she quickly muttered, with a half–smile, as if making light of the situation.

But only she knew how shocked and jealous she felt inside.

Without lingering, she turned and went straight into the room to pretend to check on Isolde.

Yet the image of the passionate kiss stayed burned in her mind, Haunting her.

Joycelyn, unable to get Ellison to let go, twisted her hand into his waist.

His clear, mesmerizing eyes stared at her, full of mock annoyance–like a playful little kitten ready to lash out.

She was clearly upset now.

Seeing her eyes redden with anger, Ellison softly kissed her lips and then reluctantly pulled back, but not without a mischievous grin on his face.

He was such a tease–more daring in broad daylight than at home.

Joycelyn, fuming, clenched her fists and punched him lightly before storming off to the sink with the fruit basket.

Ellison licked his lips, savoring the moment, his smile wicked.

Joycelyn stood at the sink, scrubbing the fruit, her head low, wishing she could peel the red apple in her hand to release her frustration.

“Still not enough? Taking it out on the apple?” Ellison asked, arms crossed, leaning against the counter with a smirk.

Joycelyn looked up sharply. Her fair face was flushed bright red, and her eyes–wet and fiery–were locked on him in an angry stare.

Her lips, kissed only moments before, were still swollen and tender.

fierce expression, to Ellison, she looked like a delicate,

one that had

day today, right?” Ellison asked, looking down

asked, “What do you mean,

low and intense, his eyes

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Chapter 86

the intense look, his lips curled into

in his face. “Just wake up alreader

letting the water drip down his face and shit as he kept

bored into her, calm on the surface, but inside his thoughts were filled with images of Joycelyn beneath

swallowed hard, his body reacting with primal

she’d pushed her luck, so she continued to wash

focus on it.

watching her intently, his

should go check on Isolde. No need to stay here with me,” Joycelyn muttered, hoping he’d take the hint.

covered,

not to press it further. Instead, she

out and pinched

made her shudder, her body

turned her head, glaring at him,

he gazed at her clearly amused by her flustered

Joycelyn huffed after a long

too eager to gossip about your husband’s affaire,” Ellison

that he was getting back at her for teasing him earlier and gossiping about

sniff, completely unaware that her words were stepping right into Ellison’s danger zone. “Wherever you go,

me? Ellison asked, his voice

I’ll take care of it myself,” Joycelyn said with a sly grin, unfazed by any

running. I’ll break

to you anymore,” Joycelyn said, picking up the fruit and heading to the coffee table

bed.

him as his demeanor

“Mrs. Grant,

wonder Mr. Grant is

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