The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Standing beside Jocelyn was the ever-observant Rose, who had come earlier to remind her about something. When she caught sight of Melvin in his hospital gown, Rose couldn’t help but ask, “Jocelyn, why’s he still in his hospital gown? Did he bolt from the clinic? That’s cilly He might be worse off if he’s stilt sick and out and about.”

Rose meant well with her concern, but Melvin stood there, stone-faced, not uttering a word, leaving Rose in an awkward silence.

Jocelyn mustered a strained smile. “He came to grab a few things.”

Rose was no fool. After seeing Melvin caught in the rain the other day, she suspected the lovebirds had hit a rough patch, landing poor Melvin in the hospital.

Ah, the impulsiveness of young love.

The elevator door opened, and Melvin stepped out, pausing at the doorway and turning back to wait for Jocelyn to unlock the apartment door.

Jocelyn had decided to clear out every trace of him, but he tried to step back into her life.

She couldn’t outlast him, not with the state of mind he was in. She had no chance against his stubborn resolve

Reluctantly, she opened the door, and Melvin walked in.

Shedding the slippers he’d worn from the hospital, he looked for his own in the shoe cabinet but found only hers. His slippers were

gone

He tumed to Jocelyn, who understood his silent question and stated, “I threw them out.”

Predictably, his eyes darkened with that answer.

Barefoot, he moved to the bathroom. His cup and toothbrush were gone, as was his towel. Everything that was his had vanished.

He pressed on to the bedroom, opening the wardrobe to discover that all the clothes he’d left at her place were missing.

the bedside drawer held no trace of the condoms he’d kept there for convenience’s

hit him then that she had been out shopping for bedding.

frustration nearly knocked the wind out of him.

bobbed with barely contained fury. “Planning to make room for your new boyfriend, huh?” he asked, his voice

was a ticking bomb. She couldn’t manage his moods, so she focused on keeping

she

with a steely gaze. Then, with a chilling smile, he said, “As long as I’m here, do you think you’ll be happy together with any other guy?”

wouldn’t be easy

calm and said peacefully, “What’s the point of sticking around? To make me suffer? Or you can’t stand

must suffer like I do.” Melvin was stubborn. “You can date that guy if you want. I don’t give it a shit

was thinning. She never realized

have been the type to execute rather than risk letting an enemy

Jocelyn knew that if she lost her temper, all hell would

said would matter.

drag her

room, heading to

spaghetti and took them to

and watched

his tone revealing the hurt of realizing how little he mattered

out of grocenes, and

word, Melvin took the plate with the leftovers

deeply.

Chapter 112

his lips, he swallowed, placing the plate back on her. “Did I ever despise

to respond. Whatever she said, he’d pretend not to understand.

to wash the dishes.

her waist from behind, his hot breath on her ear as he pleaded,

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