"Ah..." Jane Sampson was taken aback and had no ti to stop Jas Black’s action. There was no other trash in the trash can, but Jas Black’s current expression didn’t give her the courage to take out what he had just thrown in, in front of him.
"Won’t you take a look?" Jane pointed at the stuff lying in the trash can with her finger, "I’m only taking what belongs to , I haven’t asked for a cent of yours."
Jas Black’s response to Jane was still a cold sneer, followed by a retort, "Is there a need for to look?"
After speaking, Jas Black suddenly stood up.
At a height of 1.9 ters, he was a good twenty or so centiters taller than Jane Sampson, and standing in front of her without wearing high heels, he gave Jane a great sense of oppression.
He strode over to Jane, "Jane Sampson, is the divorce agreent the explanation you’re giving ?"
A surge of naless anger sprang up inside him, and Jas Black pointed at the suitcases by the room doorway, "So, these are the things you’re planning to take with you after the divorce, not stuff for running away from ho?"
Jas Black sneered to himself; he had indeed underestimated Jane Sampson.
"I..." Jane started to speak but didn’t know what to say.
The wrath of Jas Black was more terrible than she had imagined. She thought, by coming back to hand over the divorce agreent, Jas Black would lash out at her and then, after signing it, tell her to get lost.
But like now, without shouting or berating her, just using that incomprehensible yet frightening expression to look at her, that Jas Black was even more terrifying than what she had anticipated.
"Jas Black."
"Don’t call ."
Jane’s words were cut off by Jas Black; she had barely begun to say his na.
"Being an actor is my..."
"Shut up, I don’t want to hear you talk right now," Jas Black interrupted Jane for the second ti, certain she wouldn’t say anything pleasing to his ear.
Jane was at a loss, standing there and only quietly stepping back two paces.
But unexpectedly, it was this retreat, this attempt to evade, that made Jas Black completely explode.
"What are you dodging?" Jas Black’s voice rose slightly, "Did I give you permission to move?"
He reached out his hand and yanked her back, but he applied too much strength and she crashed directly into his arms.
Subconsciously worried that Jane might fall, Jas Black used his other hand to support her waist, then held her in his arms.
Watching the person in his arms hang her head and struggle, Jas Black loosened the grip on her wrist, forced the person in his arms to look up at him, and without saying a word, he leaned down and kissed her.
Jas Black bit her lip fiercely as if to vent his inner anger, or as if punishing her provocation.
As she felt pain and her lips parted slightly, he completely invaded her territory, claiming what belonged to her.
Jane was stunned for a mont, then gently pounded on the hand on her waist.
The pain on her lips frightened her, while the hand encircling her waist seed intent on pressing her entire being into his body.
His strength was great, almost suffocating her.
Jane didn’t know how long she had been in this almost fainting state of emotion.
Five minutes?
Fifteen minutes?
Or even longer?
So long it felt like half a century had passed, so long that her lips were almost numb, he finally stopped kissing her, letting her breathe heavily as if she had finally surfaced from under water.
The hand on her waist, however, didn’t relax in the slightest.
"Jane Sampson, do you know where you went wrong?" Jas Black lightly touched her swollen lips with his hand, then moved up to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes, "Those who do wrong don’t have the right to cry, understand?"
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