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.

her, almost wishing she could

wills, neither willing to give in, each

them fell into a hushed stillness, the only

passing moment, Nancy felt the weight in her heart slowly lift, replaced by an unexpected sense of ease and a hint of

face loomed close, his features strangely

kiss, Nancy

smirked, his fingers

I can’t turn you on

a sudden ache throbbing

help but furrow her brow, her cheeks flushed

clung to her blouse, soaked through

Adam’s apple bobbed, his body betraying

himself drawn to this woman, easily aroused by

his back, igniting a

to contain his

held her close, his grip firm as he whispered

”

headache clouded Nancy’s mind

pressed her hand over

but the intimate contact

subtle pleasure washed