The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

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.

How could he do

he worried Willow

drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow

up without another word and turned off

carelessly onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s face, kissing her

pushing him away,

her swollen lips, a hint of hurt

out so bluntly made her heart race

erratic, her mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you and Willow…”

first.” Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I only want you.”

easily breaching her feigned indifference like they were

meant to release desire, she

Jocelyn took the chance

see her,” Melvin kissed the tip of her nose.

you

signed a contract with my company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing

was like a branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling her

wits amid his

corner of her

desire, enduring his seduction, her inner turmoil raging.

wouldn’t all her previous

Torn between resistance and pleasure, she ultimately

him.

her heart was still with him.

night, the sea breeze flirted with the curtains, dancing like the supple waist of a woman, full of grace and

breaths mingled, causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was

a deep thirst, but there was

and the towering palm trees outside revealed their silhouettes, did Jocelyn finally drift off to sleep.

greedily savoring

addicted he was to

touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t

weeks was finally being replenished tonight.

in his arms comfortably

was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if she wanted

night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with him. Most importantly, they looked like a perfect match.

not been there, would sparks have flown between them? Would she no longer have room for him when

thought darkened Melvin’s