The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 109

Jocelyn reluctantly retraced to the hospital room. She shouldn’t be there anymore.

Unable to contact anyone else, she hesitantly picked up Melvin’s phone. It was unlocked with facial recognition.

She held the phone up to his face, but it didn’t unlock with his eyes closed After a failed attempt, it prompted her to enter a password:

Frowning, she had no idea what his password could be.

Locked out and unable to reach anyone, she was at her wits end.

Noticing the IV drip was almost empty, she called a nurse to help switch it out.

“When will he wake up?”

“His fever’s dropped a bit He should be sleeping now.”

The nurse left after changing the medication and checking the IV in his hand.

Jocelyn saw Melvin’s hand resting outside the covers and moved to tuck it in. The bite mark on his hand hadn’t faded. The scar was faint, and she wondered if it would ever disappear

He once said he was still her man as long as the bite mark remained.

How ludicrous those words seemed.

Swallowing the sourness rising in her throat, she tried not to dwell on the past. She gently called out, “Melvin?” But the man showed no signs of waking

She patted his arm “Melvin?

There was no response.

With a sigh, Jocelyn decided to step out and try to find Zephyr’s or Yara’s numbers, which she would have to look up on his company’s website

A weak grip suddenly held her wrist as she was about to leave.

see Melvin’s eyes faintly open, his gaze

with the phone again, and

doing? Melvin’s voice was so

his question, Jocelyn saw the wallpaper on his main screen, and her breath caught. It was a photo she had taken of his back during a stroll, tweeted with a caption that

have kept that photo and set it as his wallpaper. The image had shattered

tinged with unease and

and said, “It’s too late at night. I’m calling someone to stay with you.”

don’t need anyone to watch over

had already dialed Zephyr’s number.

you so much as…” Melvin’s protest was cut off as the call went through, but no one

next

they had all

was going

Melvin’s anger was palpable, though his weakness took the edge off his

dialed Yara’s

a group of people sat around, all their eyes locked on the coffee table where several phones lay One screen lit up with “Boss” flashing across it

thing? Zephyr glanced at the phones with dismay.

wine glass, Yasmine appeared unconcerned about her brother receiving IV

to Willow me tell you something. As long as frn around, Willow

fooks, knowing to tread carefully around Yasmine’s

we’re not picking sides. Willow and Melvin have a long history. There’s something we

history Yasmine’s voice rose

shot Yannick a warning glance. If only he knew when to

hastily calmed Yasmine. “Yasmine, take it easy. Preston

are to Willow, whom I can never get along with Get out of my house if you feel sorry for her!”

chill Yasmine and flattered. “Pleasel Yasmine, we are all on your side. We’ll

Yasmine settled down, her eyes darting

spoke up. “If Jocelyn can’t reach us,

thought struck a nerve with Yasmine, and the wine

muttered irritably. “It’s all because of Melvin’s foolishness, playing the victim now