Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 311

Forrest?

What's wrong with Forrest?

Mila was completely at a loss, her confusion only growing. Ever since that incident

in the men's locker room, she'd been wary-maybe even a little disgusted-by Leonard, and now this cryptic message just made her even more uneasy.

What kind of game is he playing now?

Forrest was the project lead-she was just a junior who still needed his guidance. How was she supposed to "stay away"? Was she supposed to quit? Since when was that an option?

It was all so bizarre.

"What do you want?" Mila asked coolly, making it clear she wasn't in the mood for small talk.

Leonard, noticing her annoyance, didn't linger. He handed her a paper bag. "The boss asked me to give this to you. He'll pick you up tonight."

With that, he turned and left.

Mila frowned, perplexed. She tugged open the bag and instantly felt her face burn.

Inside was a nearly transparent white slip, dusted with tiny rhinestones. The fabric was so thin and soft, it would barely hide anything at all.

Disgusting. Was this man capable of thinking about anything else?

It had been nearly a month since their contract relationship started. If Lysander was bored, she sure couldn't tell-his "creativity" only seemed to multiply. He'd gone from awkward and reserved to coming up with new tricks every week.

Miranda's advice-was it really trustworthy?

would catch fire in her hands. She was just about to toss

"What's up?"

in the half-open doorway, curiosity and a hint

face so red? Are you

of a sudden.

then offered, "Actually, I was just

Mila had already darted down the hall, disappearing in a flustered rush. Forrest could

...

night, in an upscale apartment just outside

softly lit bedroom, shadows danced across the walls, casting a warm

sat with his back against the glass, a girl curled in his lap. Mila gazed nervously

bit lightly at her

with nerves-immediately shot him a glare. "That thing's basically see-through! I might as

you don't

slipping her dress further off her

his lips

away as she stared anxiously at the glowing

"Someone could see us!"

shoved at his chest,

know! In a real relationship, a girlfriend can say no to unreasonable demands. And you-no one else does this

amused by her righteous indignation.

hair away from his forehead, eyes smoldering with a teasing

her body landing on the plush rug. Lysander followed, pinning her gently beneath him, her

buttons of her dress, his lips trailing kisses down her skin—each touch sending sparks

every kiss making her shiver, her eyes

this?" Lysander murmured, dipping down to nip at her waist. His gaze burned, voice thick with

unable to

didn't rush her. He sat up and pulled Mila into his lap, holding her close. Guiding her trembling hand to the