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

His heart

the despicable desire to

Knock! Knock!

but still pretended to be reserved and aloof. He was

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

tomorrow."

can stop being so reserved and 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

astonished-as were the others.

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

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 and nodded while glancing at Madeline, resting off-site. "Yohannes is exceedingly icy to others and has

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

her

shooting and marketing of the TV

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

was lying on the bed. Her feet kicked back and forth, and she was fully concentrated. She didn't notice when the doorbell was pressed

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and again.

she hurried over to open the

rushed into the room. Madeline closed the door in confusion and turned to

mask,

was confused. "Why are you here? To run

at Madeline. "The thing

been half a day since the incident. Why is he

"And... It's just a

and said, "As far as I

"It was my first kiss, so what? You want to make it up to me?" Yohannes' eyes darkened. He knew that

need me," he said, still maintaining a degree of

inclined her head.

it will be difficult for your next. As far as I know, your next project is a period romance