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.

a delicate, feisty kitten–puffed up, ready to

had

today, right?” Ellison asked, looking down at her with an unreadable gaze

you mean,

said, his voice low and intense, his eyes smoldering with an almost fiery

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Chapter 86

into a teasing smile, betraying his usual charm.

splashed water in his

the water drip down his face and

eyes bored into her, calm on the surface, but inside his thoughts were

body reacting

breath, Joycelyn knew she’d pushed her luck, so she continued to wash the fruit,

focus on it.

wasn’t leaving. He was watching her intently, his gaze piercing through

stay here with me,” Joycelyn muttered,

them covered,

press it further. Instead, she hurriedly

her silence, Ellison reached out and pinched

made her shudder, her body jolting like a shock of electricity.

Joycelyn turned her head, glaring at him, trying

Ellison’s eyes darkened as he gazed at her

Joycelyn huffed after a long pause, finally blurting out her frustration,

husband’s affaire,”

getting back at her for teasing him earlier and gossiping

little sniff, completely unaware that her words were stepping right into Ellison’s danger zone. “Wherever you go, there are always amazing women admiring you. You’re such a heartthrob.”

believe me? Ellison asked, his voice dropping

course. If you had a better option, you wouldn’t need to say anything. I’ll take care of it myself,” Joycelyn said with

the playfulness suddenly gone. “Try running. I’ll break your legs first,” he said, his

picking up the fruit and heading to the coffee table by the

bed.

him as

happened. “Mrs. Grant, you’re so considerate. Taking care of all these

things yourself. No wonder Mr. Grant

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