The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 89

Jocelyn glanced at the ashtray he was offering, but she didn’t take it.

Instead, she asked him flatly. “And who exactly are you to me?”

She had just turned away when she spun back around, her gaze landing on the official in the comer, who was too afraid to move. She said, each word deliberate and heavy, “I couldn’t care less about my own career. But as for yours, it’s finished.”

With that, she left without any hesitation.

Her face was swollen, her hair a mess, her clothes disheveled, and that’s how she walked out of the club

Melvin hurried after her and grabbed her hand. He frowned when he saw tears streaking her cheeks-a sight he hadn’t witnessed earlier.

“Leave me alone, Jocelyn rasped, eyes fixed on his grip.

Melvin didn’t release her but tightened his hold

He pulled her to his car, opened the door and pushed her inside.

Jocelyn didn’t resist. She had no strength left and knew Melvin wouldn’t let her go easily.

The car drove off and stopped by the riverside moments later.

The evening breeze was gentle. The lights from both banks twinkled. A small boat floated on the river, lending the bustling city a moment of tranquility

Melvin pulled her out of the car and walked towards the river. The water reached their shins, but Jocelyn didn’t make a sound.

It wasn’t until the water was chest-high that Melvin couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Aren’t you afraid of dying? Melvin had been holding his breath the whole way along, thinking it had been let out. But her lifeless act ignited his anger all over again.

The river water was cold. Jocelyn suddenly took another step forward and the water was now over her shoulders. All of a sudden, she plunged headfirst into the depths.

Panic instantly seized Melvin.

“Jocelyn! Come back!”

He dove in after her, searching frantically in the murky water.

her direction and finally felt

to the surface, he roared at her, “Are you insane?”

wiped her face, panting heavily, staring at the man in front of her who was fuming, “What

was beyond

calmness was in stark contrast to his rage, “You said I wasn’t worthy, so why bother

me, Jocelyn!” Melvin lost it

stating the facts, Jocelyn said, taking a struggling

caught her hand

Jocelyn turned back

you want?”

her cold eyes and stubborn face. When did she start looking at him

she no longer cared about

you to

to me properly if you need help? Who are you being so stubborn for?” He gripped her shoulders, frustration clear

fury in Jocelyn, and she violently shook off his hand, yelling back, “Why should I come to you? Am I that desperate? Knowing you don’t love me, should I grovel

‘Or is it that Willow can’t satisfy you? You just

throbbed

Melvin lashed out, “I saved you today Shouldn’t you be grateful?*

front of him, her

or Vance’s grip,

“I’m repaying you. After this, it’s none

Melvin was livid

her face, he kissed her hard to vent his

didn’t resist. She let him do as he pleased like a

nothing more than physical desire. Once he was bored, he would

disgusted by her passiveness, released her, spewing venom, “You’re supposed to

was no light left in

that was done, he would let

clenched underwater, she took a deep breath and slowly lifted her hands out of the water, placing them hesitantly on his shoulders. Her touch was

her hand moving across

that all?” he asked, eyes

heart, feeling its powerful rhythm.

to his lips. She leaned in slowly and kissed him

colder, her hand moved again, inching lower, fingers fumbling with his belt