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.

what he wanted by force since Jasmine was now reliant on him,

Jasmine leaned against the wall, feeling her breath constricting. The way Ethan was washing her... it was

in the bathroom kept rising, and

Quickly grabbing the showerhead, Jasmine rinsed the sand from Ethan's back, careful

his hands firmly pressed against the wall, Ethan possessed an enviable physique. Driven by an inexplicable force, Jasmine extended her hand to feel the definition of his muscles: the clearly visible ridges, the V-line, the merman's cut,

said, a grin spreading on his face as he caught Jasmine's hand, guiding her to wrap her arms around him from behind... It was too

she struggled to form coherent words, her voice

it," Ethan replied, his teasing

that her drenched hair was nearly dry by the time Ethan had finished rinsing her off and wrapped her

you want anything from the staff." Ethan felt

was already thinking

Ethan had no choice but to shower in cold water alone. Jasmine, hiding under the covers, burying her face, and rolling around, felt intensely embarrassed, her cheeks flushed

how Ethan could have such an amazing body...

was no surprise that numerous women found themselves irresistibly

Buzz. Her phone rang.

reached for it and found

San Francisco and

[Are you on a business

responded with

your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 00005s.com for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click

Ethan?] Emily asked, adding a

a bit shy, but she trusted Emily

guys, you know?]

colored that it seemed as though it could burst into flames

want to keep Ethan's attention, you've got to know how to flirt. You're

a man.] Emily was genuinely concerned for her friend.

she

zipped over

got scared, and flung

in time to see Jasmine blushing like a ripe tomato, throwing her

to handle?" Ethan tried not to laugh

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

was too

phone and inadvertently played one

silence was

pounding as she shakily glanced at

"Mr. Ethan..."

video, taking it seriously. "Am