Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 217

Chapter 217

Joycelyn quickly finished getting ready.

Hearing the bathroom door open, Ellison adjusted his collar and tugged at the hem of his shirt just enough to reveal a glimpse of his toned abs,

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Lying lazily on the large bed, his broad shoulders and long legs made his body appear as flawless as a classical sculpture. With his calm, composed masculine charm and his cold, regal aura, he was even more captivating than the night itself.

Joycelyn busied herself quietly for a moment. When she entered the bedroom, she saw Ellison lying there, his deep gaze fixed on her from the moment she appeared, his expression unreadable in the dim light. His slightly disheveled clothes only accentuated his striking physique.

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Joycelyn swallowed hard, the sound barely audible.

The unspoken understanding between them was evident.

Joycelyn had just finished her shower. Her skin was still flushed with a soft, rosy glow. Her hands were behind her back as she slowly approached the bed, sitting beside Ellison. Her large, sparkling eyes glanced at him.

As their gazes met, the atmosphere between them grew heated.

“So… aren’t you tired?” Joycelyn asked softly, instinctively biting her lip.

“I napped this afternoon, so I’m not tired,” Ellison replied, his deep, magnetic voice like a pull from the ocean’s depths, drawing her in.

Joycelyn’s lashes fluttered slightly, her voice faltering with a hint of shyness. “Well… how about we do something else?”

sound of her soft, sweet voice. His gaze darkened, his eyes fixed on her bashful face. “What do you

tension between them was palpable, and it seemed inevitable something was about

pulled out a book on computer architecture from behind her back and held it in

stuff before. Since you’ve worked

blinked, stunned into silence for a moment, as his earlier desire was doused by cold water.

and now you want to talk

this out, I’ll be up all night,” Joycelyn replied, puffing out her cheeks, looking innocent and

like the one

her hands and set it aside. The Grant family

“You’re

ant, and

to sting, and tears welled up in her eyes, slipping down her cheeks one by one. Joycelyn thought, ‘I was just an ordinary employee not long ago, and now

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dinner with those wealdy socialites, all with their

face. “What are you feeling, quilty about? I’m not the type to care

we’re together now, but when I get older, you might not want me anymore?

laugh at her overactive

the book and notebook from her hands, and

then guided Joycelyn to sit on his lap. “If I don’t know it, I’ll learn on

up in wiping away her tears, didn’t even realize she was sitting in

he wrapped his arms around her from behind, Joycelyn suddenly became quiet, her small face softening, She tied her head, gazing up at his face, so close she could almost

sooner we finish, the sooner you can sleep, Ellison said, tapping her gently on the head

Joycelyn replied obediently, returning her attention

on a large chair, watching