The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 157

Zephyr helped Melvin into the elevator. Melvin leaned against the wall, his eyes alight with an unmistakable desire. When he caught sight of Jocelyn, a wave of emotion flickered across his gaze.

“Jocelyn, I’ll leave him in your capable hands. I’ve got some things to take care of” Zephyr said, dashing out just as the elevator doors began to close.

Jocelyn’s eyes widened in surprise. “You…”

Zephyr sprinted out and called back, “Jocelyn, don’t be scared.”

Jocelyn was speechless.

Now alone with Melvin in the confined space of the elevator, his restlessness seemed to grow. He gripped collar, and it looked like he wanted to rip it open.

Jocelyn frowned, wondering what had gotten into his head. Shouldn’t he be taken to a hospital?

The elevator doors opened. Melvin stumbled out. Jocelyn hesitated, but before she could decide, Melvin turned back, reached out, and pulled her after him.

She resisted, “I’m not your… Mmph…”

His cool lips silenced her protests, pressing her against the wall. His kiss was domineering, forceful, and full of conquering intent

an expression of unrestrained impulse.

In that moment, all Melvin could think about was having her.

Jocelyn pounded on his shoulders to no avail. He was too far gone, oblivious to her struggling.

It had been so long since they had been this close. Jocelyn’s mind was in turmoil, fearing she’d succumb to his intensity. What did that make her?

Melvin’s mind was disturbed, but he wasn’t senseless. He could feel her resistance and knew how unwilling she was. Her struggles only made him feel worse because she had never denied him before.

After a long moment, he rested his forehead against her shoulder and panted. His arms wrapped tightly around her. “I… feel awful.”

Jocelyn’s breaths came fast. Her lips were numb, and her brain momentarily starved of oxygen.

Her back pressed against the cold wall, and she found herself at a loss for words.

It was her fault. She couldn’t blame him entirely.

If she had really been determined, if she had ignored whatever Zephyr said, none of this would have happened.

her

Jocelyn said calmly and didn’t push him

his heart. His breath was hot on her ear. “Can you feel it? My

of his shirt, her palm felt his rapid, pounding heart. It

give you everything Melvin’s husky voice invaded her ear and

own heart raced erratically, more chaotic

whispers captured her sensitivity

her earlobe and kissed it gently. His voice was hoarse

had built around her

changed; her feelings for him couldn’t

in life can be planned and controlled,

hard, yet she

now. She felt useless- unable to remain indifferent, still harboring feelings for him. She

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was a cycle

She would accept it, even

slightly. His

apple bobbed. “Yes,

surprise, filling her with delight and satisfaction. Her lips curled

lips. They tentatively closed the distance with a kiss. Like parched earth welcoming rain, they were unstoppable, each longing to melt into the

once-barren branches, and the silent earth now speckled

world below, as if they had witnessed something shy. They closed its eyes for a while, then sneakily opened them

the memory of their embrace,

both hold the other in their heart, persistence from one would easily lead to

one who easily surrendered.

Melvin, utterly exhausted, she found

the man beside her, who had already fallen asleep, probably due to the effect

traced his features, his lips. Remembering his

breaking when Jocelyn finally fell

was the weekend. No work meant she could sleep soundly after the night’s

sunlight streamed into the room, bathing her in a

some pills on the bedside table. After a few seconds of confusion, she took the

heard Melvin’s voice from afar. It sounded

proceeded to freshen up. By the time

were now fully conscious. But Jocelyn felt an odd,

realize it shouldn’t have happened when you