My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Chapter 98 Where He Had Marked Her

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The coldness in his voice was like a sharp gust of winter wind, sending a shiver down Charmaine’s spine.

“If you dare bring this up again, I’ll snap your neck without hesitation.”

Charmaine’s eyes widened in shock.

Without thinking, she let out a small hiccup, covering her mouth as she began to complain, “You’re scaring me again, Satan. Besides snapping necks, what else are you capable of?”

Emyr narrowed his eyes, his gaze turning icy. “Satan?”

Charmaine, oblivious to the rising storm of anger in his expression, continued talking.

“Yeah, the evil Satan! If you hadn’t shown up just now, I would’ve already given Freya a heart attack!”

A low chuckle escaped from Emyr. “Oh?” His tone was more intrigued than amused. “And what exactly would you have said if I hadn’t arrived?”

Charmaine grinned mischievously. “Well, I would’ve told her–I’ve not only touched his abs, but I’ve kissed his lips. They’re so soft and warm, like jelly. It’s so nice to kiss him! And when I sat on his lap, it was like riding a rollercoaster, all bumpy and fun. I want to do it again–mmmph!”

Emyr’s eyes darkened as his thoughts turned to one thing-

Shut her up, now.

In one swift motion, Emyr gripped the back of Charmaine’s head and pulled her into a forceful kiss. Charmaine, used to her quick retorts, found herself completely overwhelmed by his sudden dominance.

Her body softened, going limp as she collapsed into his chest, the taste of alcohol still lingering on his lips.

Emyr exhaled sharply. “Still talking?”

Charmaine’s lips were numb, her eyes unfocused as she muttered, “I’ll stop talking … I’ll stop…‘

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palm over her eyes, he hid the slight flush creeping up

Quiet now and go to

eyes and leaned into him, quickly falling into

morning, Charmaine woke

drink really hit

had thought it was just a sweet fruit wine–but now, she regretted

going on? Why do my

mirror, Charmaine noticed

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that made sense.

up, she made her way

eyes glancing over at her with

with a small, knowing

he looking at me like

“Alfred, how did I

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mention of it, Alfred’s smile grew. “Ms. Nelson, you were pretty drunk last night. Mr. Emyr carried you back.”

“He carried

wake up. Tad tried to carry you, but Mr. Emyr stopped him. He personally brought you to your room. Don’t you

her head vigorously.

remember a

story seemed … too ridiculous.

really act so kindly toward me?

moved toward Emyr, intending to ask him about

landed on the bite mark on his neck, and a chill ran

on his neck