The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 872

He was caught off guard and ended up being tugged by her into the backseat of the car with his body above hers.

Her natural scent, combined with the odor of alcohol, invaded his senses and made him enter a trance-like state.

“Callum… Why did you show up in front of me again?” Lillian murmured.

His body stiffened. She knew that holding him so intimately felt like death by a thousand cuts for Callum.

However, he had no desire to push her away and wished to have her in his arms longer and was willing to endure any pain as long as she wanted to be held by him like this.

“I missed you too much,” Callum said in a low voice. He still answered her, despite knowing that she might forget all about it when she was sober.

“Too much?”

“That’s right.”

“But… Do you have any idea how much I wanted to move on from you?” her voice was choked with sobs, and she began weeping silently.

His eyes darkened. “Of course.” He knew that better than anyone. “I’ll leave after sending you upstairs.”

He was about to get to his feet, but Lillian’s hand was still tightly clenched to his collar, with no sign of letting go. “We… still haven’t gone drinking nor played drinking games together. You also promised to dance for me!”

“I’ll fulfill all that if you can repeat what you just said to me while sober,” he responded.

Lillian grinned widely at him. “I’m… perfectly sober right now.”

Callum’s eyes were stormy. “She wouldn’t be smiling at me in such close quarters if that were true,” he scoffed internally.

me. Otherwise, you will

she mumbled.

before pulling her hand off his collar. He stood once more, intending to carry her out of

However, he was about to bend down to pick her up when she forcefully shoved him

tumbled into the backseat

difference was that their positions

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you have any idea what you’re doing?” Callum chastised. He soon realized that it was a foolish question as she was stoned.

her fingers stroked

his heart.

for good.” She covered his lips with hers as

thoughts were confounded. “Why is she kissing me like that while claiming to

want?” he asked hoarsely, responding with fiery passion to

across her body, as well as the lingering odor pervading the air inside the car, silently reminded Callum of what had transpired a while

expression on his face. It had never occurred to him that he would do something like this with her in such a place. Nonetheless, the way she’d kissed him had chipped away at his

so ridiculously much that it

wouldn’t be able to send her back home anymore. Callum took a deep breath and straightened his clothes before getting back into the driver’s seat and starting the

from the residential

into his mansion in Strico half an hour later. He carefully carried

of her lips upturned as if she were having a

he was in

I’m still the one you love, right?” Callum

didn’t matter how challenging their future together was, as he would sacrifice everything

do was to be

in the dead quiet of night felt less cold than usual because of her

was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling when she

was instantly racked by