The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

Melvin was totally drunk last night.

Jocelyn had no interest in reasoning with a drunk. She just let him cling to her, knowing that once his buzz wore off, he’d simmer down naturally.

Deep down, she could sense that Melvin was a bit obsessive.

She wasn’t sure if his love was true, but like he said, he wouldn’t let her go without his consent.

Sometimes she even wondered if he’d crash her wedding if she married someone else.

Melvin definitely had a possessive streak. Sometimes he acted like he didn’t care about her, and other times he came

on super strong.

But he never said he loved her.

It took a while, but eventually, Jocelyn felt Melvin’s emotions stabilize. Yet, his grip didn’t loosen; he was still holding her tight

“Wanna sip some water?” Jocelyn asked softly, patting his back.

At her words, his grip tightened like a startled bird, scared she might fly away.

Jocelyn stayed quiet, silently waiting for him to let go.

It wasn’t until his phone buzzed that he finally moved.

He didn’t answer though.

The phone went silent, then buzzed again.

Jocelyn had a hunch about who might be calling at this hour. Since he came with Willow, it wasn’t a stretch to guess that maybe he and Willow were an item.

When the phone rang a third time, Melvin finally pulled out his phone, and answered the call.

“Melvin, where are you?” Willow’s anxious voice came through.

Jocelyn turned her head away, she was able to hear Willow’s voice because it was so quiet.

“What’s up?” Melvin asked.

Jocelyn tried to leave, but Melvin grabbed her hand, pushed her against the wall, coming up to her and kissing her on the lips.

eyes widened. How could he do this?

Willow might hear?

weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow

without another word and turned off

the phone carelessly onto the couch, then cupped

him away, “What’s

one who ditched me.” Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt

out so bluntly

clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you and

her face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I only want

admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like they were

they were just words of passion meant to release desire, she was all for

don’t like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to

don’t like her, don’t see her,” Melvin kissed the tip of her

want you to see

Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s just a

branding iron, scorching her skin,

amid his teasing. “But she

his kisses trailing to the corner of

thrown into a whirlwind of desire, enduring

previous efforts be in

never his match. Torn between resistance and pleasure,

him.

was

flirted with the curtains, dancing like the supple waist

racing hearts. The hotel bed

deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in one

to glow with the hint of dawn, and the towering palm trees

held her, greedily savoring the

knew how addicted he was to her.

the kind of addiction that tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying to

of the past few weeks was finally

held the person in his arms comfortably and

twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if

to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with him.

Would she no longer have room for him

thought darkened Melvin’s gaze.

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