The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 362 I Wanted a Taste of the Candied Apples

Marion had not expected Lucas to kiss her right there.

She raised her hand to push him away, attempting to make Lucas release her. In the gap between their lips, she awkwardly informed him, “Someone’s coming!”

“No one’s coming,” he replied.

Ignoring her, he cupped the back of her head and kissed her again. While there were not many people around them, it was not entirely void of individuals. Suddenly, a group of college students strolled towards them.

Marion froze, “People are coming! So many of them!”

Lucas adjusted his arms and enclosed her within his embrace. After giving her lips a gentle lick, he reluctantly relented, “Don’t worry, they won’t see you.”

Despite his reassurance, the hug still made Marion feel uneasy. “Release me quickly!”

Bending down, Lucas let his hand trail from the back of her head down to her neck. He kneaded her with his thumb and forefinger as he gazed at her with his deep, dark eyes, “Are you sure?”

Lucas lightly bit his lip, then teased, “If you let go now, we’ll be exposed.”

he spoke, the group of

peeked over his shoulder and, once they were gone, she breathed a sigh of relief. “Why did you kiss me

“I wanted a

Yeah, right!

and warned him, “You can’t

glared at him. Her eyes were wide, but with her soft voice, it sounded more like an enticement than

gentle tug on his heart, and he lowered

blocking him so she gently pushed him away, creating some distance between

kiss, and asked, “Can I kiss you at home?”

expected him to shamelessly utter such words in public. “No,

I’ll just

Taste of

2/2

Marion sighed,

head, avoiding his lips, and hastily conceded, “Okay, okay, you

into his embrace. He chuckled deeply, “Then let’s go home.”