Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 191 Is Ethan Lacking in That Department?

Returning to the room, Ethan firmly grasped Jasmine's shoulders, positioning her in front of him before he leaned in to plant a kiss squarely on her lips.

It was not merely a kiss, but rather a vengeful bite, intended to impart a lasting lesson upon Jasmine's memory. "Consider your actions carefully, particularly when they carry risks. You have a family, children, and a husband to think of," he muttered, his voice muffled against her lips.

Her lip was bitten till it hurt, bringing tears to Jasmine's eyes. Turned out, the pain of biting her own lip and being bitten were completely different things.

"Did you learn your lesson?" Ethan inquired.

Jasmine nodded with teary eyes.

"The wound on my back, it hurts..." Ethan leaned fully into Jasmine's shoulder.

Jasmine was frantic with worry. "Take a shower first. I'll call the resort's doctor to come and take a look."

Ethan removed his shirt, unveiling a well-defined and aesthetically pleasing back that tapered down to a natural V-shape. It was a true testament to the notion of appearing leaner with clothes on than without them.

"Would you mind checking it?" Ethan prodded Jasmine intentionally, his annoyance stemming from memories of the Cunningham brothers flaunting themselves in her presence.

"It looks like the bleeding has stopped," Jasmine remarked, her cheeks flushing as she stole a quick glance, her pulse quickening.

"No bleeding at all?" Ethan quirked an eyebrow inquisitively.

Jasmine nodded; the injury appeared minor, just a superficial scrape.

"But it hurts." Ethan acted convincingly. "Can't even lift my arm."

Jasmine watched him anxiously. "I-I can help you wash."

That was what Ethan was waiting for. He pulled her straight into the bathroom and pinned her behind the door.

Only then did Jasmine realize she had been duped. Her ears blazed an even brighter red as she faltered. "Just a shower, okay?"

"Just a shower, nothing else," Ethan assured with a smile. But as soon as he finished his sentence, he kissed her again.

Jasmine found herself barely able to breathe, as if on the brink of suffocation. The agreement was crystal clear: only a brief shower was permitted. "You...you're lying," she accused, her voice trembling with disbelief.

"Just this..." Ethan's smirk lingered on his lips, deep and cunning, like a mature fox tempting a timid little bunny.

Her whole body blushed furiously as her swimsuit was easily stripped away.

"You said you'd help me shower." Ethan turned on the shower, rinsing the sand off Jasmine's body.

was now reliant on him, dependent on his proximity. Yet,

wall, feeling her breath constricting. The way Ethan was washing her...

bathroom kept rising, and all Jasmine

Jasmine rinsed the sand from Ethan's back, careful to avoid

enviable physique. Driven by an inexplicable force, Jasmine extended her hand to feel the definition of his muscles: the clearly

a grin spreading on his face as he caught Jasmine's hand, guiding her to wrap her arms around him from

struggled to form coherent words, her voice faltering, "You... please don't

replied,

only that her drenched hair was nearly dry by the time Ethan had

quick one. You rest up; let me know if you want anything from the

he was already

under the covers,

an amazing body... Such allure; it seemed almost a waste he wasn't in

no surprise that numerous women found themselves irresistibly drawn to him, eagerly vying

Buzz. Her phone rang.

for it and found

San Francisco and had rented

sent a teasing emoji, [Are you on a business trip with Mr.

responded with an emoticon,

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a room with Mr. Ethan?] Emily asked,

bit shy, but

know?] Emily tried to

face flushing crimson, so intensely colored that it seemed as though it

want to keep Ethan's attention, you've got

a man.] Emily was genuinely concerned

and she

over a

scared,

just in time to see Jasmine blushing like a ripe

Ethan tried not to laugh as he reached for the phone on

as she scrambled out of bed, immediately regretting her action as she attempted to snatch the

it was

picked up the phone and

silence was

pounding as

"Mr. Ethan..."

squinted at the video, taking it