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.

her. She stared in shock at Yonas. The soreness in her body confirmed what had happened the night before, and her

soft glow on Yonas's face. He opened his eyes lazily, looking at Yasmine with

last night left Yasmine feeling a bit dazed. She stared blankly at Yonas, noticing his long

she was lost in thought, Yonas chuckled

had happened last night Yasmine let out a scream and quickly hid under

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Chapter 121

"Now you decide to

pulled the covers back up, covering

her hand, gently held

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

Yonas responded, "Alright."

the blanket, gathered the scattered clothes, and rushed into the bathroom with a

with a heavy thud. Yonas stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. With a casual tug,

lingered in the room. He lay back

embarrassinent. She tried to recall

as well. "How am I supposed to explain this

she could.

out of the bathroom, she found Yonas still lying on the 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,

asked in a barely

frowned slightly, wondering what he was up to. She looked up suddenly

Let's just pretend nothing happened," she blurted out, forcefully brushing off his hand and turning to leave. She straightened her

voice, barely containing his anger. "Yasmine, do you even know what

"I, 1... Yasmine stammered.

want you to see clearly. You know what happened. Don't talk like that,"

back straight. Embarrassment and confusion washed over

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