Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 121

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Yonas, mumbling, "Yonas likes me.

However, Yasmine leaned directly against Yonas, pointing at his face. "Huh? You're Yonas Russell! Why do you have two noses?" She tried to focus on Yonas's nose, but she could barely control her vision, feeling more and more dizzy. Eventually. she collapsed against "What did you say?" Yonas asked softlys his eyes filled with tenderness as he held her. But no matter how many times he asked, Yasmine only responded with giggles.

He had drunk quite a bit earlier too, but not as much as Yasmine He was still relatively sober. He arranged for someone to take the other three back to their rooms and decided to escort Yasmine back as well. It was already I a.m., and it was getting cold.

He helped Yasmine into the room and tucked her under the blankets. Just as he was about to leave, she grabbed his hand tightly. "Don't go, don't go..." she murmured.

Yonas's heart ached at her words, so he sat by the bed. "Okay, I'm not leaving

"Yonas, Yonas, Yonas..." she murmured, moving restlessly. Yonas tucked her in. "I'm here, what's wrong?

"I like..." Yasmine mumbled.

Yonas leaned closer to her lips. "What did you say?" At that moment, all he could hear from Yasmine's murmurs was his name, followed by "I like you. Yonas, Yonas, Yonas, I like you."

At that moment, he felt a rush of blood to his head, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Yasmine's face. Unable to control himself, he touched her cheek and asked, "Are you serious?"

Her hair was disheveled, spread across the pillow, and her slightly drunken gaze was hazy,

Yonas tried to control himself, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Get some rest.

As Yonas stood up, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his neck and pulled him down forcefully, pressing their lips together. It felt as if a jolt of electricity shot through his brain, shattering his self-control. Already struggling to maintain composure after drinking, he was now completely overwhelmed and lost all sense of reason.

With the last shred of his self-control, Yonas asked softly, "Yasmine, who am I?"

Yasmine gently whispered in his ear, "Yonas." The next moment, their passion erupted like a flood, overwhelming them both as they embraced tightly.

stared in shock at Yonas. The soreness

through the curtains, casting a soft glow on Yonas's face.

bit dazed. She stared blankly at Yonas, noticing his long eyelashes,

lost in thought, Yonas chuckled

her daze, she understood what had happened last night Yasmine let out a scream and quickly hid under the covers. She couldn't believe that she and Yonas had...

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pulled back the covers slightly. "Now you decide to hide?"

pulled the covers back up, covering her face again. "Don't

at her hand, gently held it, and said,

even more flustered and couldn't stay still. She quickly pulled her hand away and stood up abruptly. "Close your eyes," she said

Yonas responded, "Alright."

blanket, gathered the scattered clothes,

door opened and then closed with a heavy thud. Yonas stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. With a casual tug, he pulled

fragrance lingered in the room. He lay back down on the bed,

flushed with embarrassinent. She tried to recall what happened yesterday, but her mind was blank. Turning on the faucet, she splashed cold

into her clothes, only to discover that there were red marks on her neck as well. "How am I supposed to explain this if Lucy and Yoselin see them? And

face, matching her disheveled state. She wanted to flee immediately, but Yonas's eyes caught her before she could. She couldn't calm

bed, his gaze fixed on her with a smile. Yasmine wanted to run, but in the next moment, she found her slender wrist firmly caught, making

in a barely audible voice, laced with a

was up to. She looked up

hand and turning to leave. She straightened her back, but the sound

his anger.

"I, 1... Yasmine stammered.

you to see clearly. You know what happened. Don't talk like

stood rigid, her back straight. Embarrassment and confusion washed over her, making her

into his arms. Yasmine didn't respond, burying her head against his chest. She