My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 152

Madeline's mind suddenly cleared. She opened her eyes in horror, and her face was instantly redder than a tomato.

Yohannes was still in the same position as he was before, but the indifference in his expression had already unwittingly disappeared. He gazed at Madeline with that complex expression of hidden longing and distance. Madeline didn't care about that right then. She was thinking. Am 1 an idiot? Did 1 just kiss Yohannes? What was he doing? Did he... forget to dodge?

1, it was Yohannes, not a stranger! It would be

"You-You-" Madeline exclaimed. Despite her professionalism, she was slightly humiliated. After all, horribly awkward between them!

She desperately wanted to say anything to relieve the embarrassment, but nothing worked. She pursed her red lips and decided

the sand.

Sylas stuttered, "Well, Yohannes, you......":

d to stick her head in

Yohannes swallowed, lowered his head, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. "Sorry-I'm going to go rest" Then, he practically bolted to the

break room.

When a makeup artist came to fix his makeup, he said, somewhat coldly. "You guys go out for a bit. I want to be alone."

Yohannes' eyes went blank after the lounge door was closed, and he subconsciously caressed his lower lip with his index finger.

When she kissed him, too many thoughts had raced through his mind.

She had exquisite features and flawless skin. Her brows were dark and perfectly shaped, while her lashes were long and thick. They looked like moths fluttering around his heart. Under her nose, her lips were red and pouty. They were so cute he forgot all about the plot.

"This is terrible." Yohannes voice was low and hoarse. He covered his eyes in annoyance. "There is no way around it. I can't refuse." His emotions had too strong a hold over his behavior

were saying about them. His heart thumped in his ribcage, and he had never felt

had the despicable

Knock! Knock!

be reserved

asking "Mr. Yandell, are you okay? Mr. Thurman asked me to

tomorrow."

remain calm during the filming As he spoke, he placed the cup in Yohannes hand. Yohannes' throat was hot and dry, so he gulped the entire glass of water in

was a little astonished-as were the others. But

professionalism, but Camille narrowed her eyes and muttered. "It seems that Yohannes... has real feelings for

they kissed by accident, and he left angrily" "He's Yohannes. Why would he be interested in some pure newbie like Madeline?" someone asked. "It's possible. Camille rubbed her chin

isn't that simple, Senna said. "No one exposed him for anything, but he was stock-still when he was

her

shooting and marketing of the

night, Madeline was looking at Yohannes script in her room. She

on the bed. Her feet kicked back and forth, and she was fully

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and again.

her phone rang, she hurried over to open

the room. Madeline closed the door in confusion and turned to look at the uninvited guest in the

man casually took off his mask, revealing a

are you here? To

sofa and looked up at Madeline. "The thing today" he said,

was stunned. She thought, It's been half a

It's all about work anyway," she said. "And... It's just a kissing

looked at Madeline in surprise and said, "As far as I know, you've never- You've never kissed anyone,

deliberately teased Yohannes. "It was my first kiss, so what? You want to make it up to me?" Yohannes' eyes darkened. He knew that if he did take responsibility for his actions, she would

anytime you need me," he said, still maintaining

her head. "Let's

will