Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 711

Dailey was totally zoned out, not catching a bit of what she said initially and barely grasping the gist towards the end.

He thought he caught the word "up" somewhere in her mumble.

Pressing down on her fidgeting hand, he spoke again, his voice now husky with a tinge of desire.

"If you'd just speak clearly, we wouldn't be in this situation."

Oh, so now it's her fault?

Christine, feeling mischievous, bit down lightly on his Adam's apple.

Dailey's grip on her waist tightened suddenly, causing her to hiss in pain.

Annoyed, she demanded, "Let go."

Instead, Dailey pulled her closer, resting his chin on her shoulder with a sigh that seemed helpless but to Christine, sounded suspiciously pleased.

"If you keep this up, I'll take it as you've forgiven me, and that you still like me."

Listen to that nonsense. No wonder they say people from his background are both politicians and businessmen.

"I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill

said things that hurt you, and I was wrong. I know saying sorry doesn't cut it. Words are like spilled water, you can't take them back. So, go ahead, lash out at me, say the harshest thing

"I'll take it."

eyes sparkled with mischief, her gaze taunting

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

grunt was all Dailey managed

deliberate, "You. Don't. Measure.

expression churn with emotions, Christine felt a surge

even handle this, what

who are... more capable. Sorry, Mr. Clarkson, looks like

en

his teeth, holding her down as she tried to get up, "You weren't saying that when you were

long fingers, well-defined muscles,

of words,

same lines for everyone. It's

teasingly lifting his

she

here. I've got other

grip remained

a little, "If you're that

momentarily confused,