The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 115

Jacelyn turned around and saw Melvin’s icy face.

What was once clear now doubled and blurred before her eyes

She rubbed her eyes, but the more she rubbed, the more the images seemed to multiply

He turned to Yasmine and asked, “What’s she been drinking?” Melvin’s frown deepened as he watched Jocelyn stagger her way across

the room.

Yasmine just pointed to the half-empty glass of wine on the bar. “Your little girl’s all grown up now.”

Melvin glanced at the drink and scowled even more when he saw Jocelyn leaning on the bar, struggling to make her way outside, her hands grasping for anything to steady herself.

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Just as her fingers were about to latch onto a newcomer to the bar, Melvin quickly wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close for

support

As he smelled the scent of alcohol on her breath, his expression turned even darker. He looked back at Yasmine. “Are you done?”

“Don’t worry about me. Just get her home,” Yasmine dismissed him with a wave, but added sternly, “And don’t you try anything funny.”

Melvin, feeling Jocelyn fidget in his arms, grunted, “I’m not interested in someone else’s girl.”

Yasmine bluntly hit him with the truth “Not interested, yet you’re holding her pretty tight there, aren’t you?”

Melvin’s face darkened further, and after a moment, he called up Yara to come and pick Yasmine up.

Yara, luckily nearby, arved to find Melvin cradling Jocelyn in his arms. She wondered if the two had reconciled, but as an assistant, she knew better than to pry into her boss’s personal life.

“Take Yasmine home,” Melvin ordered Yara before escorting Jocelyn out

wanted no intimate contact with any man, especially not her

clearly that she had broken

ear startled her as they stepped

spine, which oddly helped sober her up a bit. But the aftereffects of the wine were potent, and

her body still

to free herself.

reached out for something to break her fall. Melvin didn’t move to help, just watched as she grabbed onto the front of his shirt to steady

regaining her balance with a heavy breath, she patted Melvin’s chest, her movements not synced with her still

of contrition Jocelyn turned and tentatively took a step down the stairs,

was still clawing her way out.

okay. But

stumbled

She met the ground face-first, her chin scraping against the pavement, tears springing to her eyes from the sheer pain.

the ground with passersby looking on, not a single person

seeing Melvin’s imposing figure

chin throbbed, her palms stung and her knees ached. It felt as though her entire

to just accept help when

did it. Stubbornness surged through Jocelyn, but before she could muster any strength, she was hoisted up

arms, ignoring her

bit her lip, refusing

where the valet

he offered a grim plece of advice, “If you try to jump but, ask yourself which man would

silenced Jocelyn’s

on the

to soothe Jocelyn’s aches. She watched the fleeting landscape outside

bloodied palms with a tissue, she pulled

late, in which case he’d leave

and if not for the distance, Jocelyn knew they’d be even happier. But there she

climb out of the quagmire that was Melvin.

voice steady. “Are

you gone to

he would suggest a video call