Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chapter 844

Nancy flared up, her hand twitching as if to slap him again, but he stopped her.

His frown deepened as he seized her wrist, his tone icy.

“Do you have a thing for slapping me?”

With a swift move, he pinned both her wrists against the wall, his lips capturing hers in a soft kiss.

Wide-eyed, Nancy instinctively recoiled, a surge of nausea threatening to overwhelm her.

She pushed against him, but their bodies remained intertwined, the struggle futile.

Mercer’s bite on her lip was firm, his eyes gleaming with provocation.

Without a word, he dared her to resist, taunting her silently.

It was as if he challenged her to fight back, even if it meant risking something as humiliating as vomiting in his mouth.

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Nancy winced as his teeth grazed her lip, but she refused to back down, meeting his kiss with equal intensity.

impulse surged within her, almost wishing she could

battle of wills, neither willing to give in, each holding

world around them fell into a hushed stillness, the only sound the smacking of

heart slowly lift, replaced by an unexpected sense of ease

loomed close, his features strangely captivating to

in the kiss, Nancy

his fingers

turn

eyes, a

couldn’t help but furrow her brow, her cheeks

blouse,

bobbed, his

he found himself drawn to this

along his back, igniting a

his gaze smoldering, he fought to contain

his arms, he held her close, his grip firm as he whispered into her ear, “You

”

pounding headache clouded Nancy’s mind

she pressed her

was the alcohol, but the intimate contact between them failed to

pleasure