Feeling it wasn’t enough, Jasmine Yale bent down, found his lips, and a kiss landed.
His familiar scent reached her nose, her cold lips touched his hot, thin lips, entwined and lingering.
Jasmine Yale’s heart raced, only feeling... a bit like first love.
When you’re young and like soone, you’ll always secretly think about wanting to kiss him.
She was no exception with Sylvan Cheney.
This stolen kiss made her heart excited and restless, her face flushed like a girl in a first love, heart pounding, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
When they were in Landon, they did all sorts of shaless things, but she never felt this kind of heart-pounding sensation, now it was very strong.
What kind of feeling? A reunion after a long ti or a heart-pounding attraction? Or perhaps a secret crush?
She only knew, at this mont her heart felt like it was sared with honey, sweet as can be.
Sleeping Sylvan Cheney was very obedient, still, like a lion quietly slumbering.
After kissing several tis, Jasmine Yale really felt it wasn’t enough, wanting to press him onto the pillow for a proper kiss.
In the past, when she feared losing him, she would kiss him, as it gave her a sense of security.
Unfortunately, he was a patient now, she couldn’t tornt him.
She tucked him in just as a nurse walked in.
"Miss, rember to call us when the infusion is over. Rember to feed the patient his dication, change his clothes, and preferably wipe his body, as he’s been sweating. If there’s no family, consider hiring one of our hospital aides," the nurse softly advised.
"I’ll think about it." Jasmine Yale nodded, as she had no authority to decide.
"Okay."
The nurse took Sylvan Cheney’s temperature, made a record, and gave Jasmine Yale a diet sheet, saying, "Common diets for patients with gastric bleeding, you can take a look. Consult us if you don’t understand sothing."
"Okay, okay, I’ll certainly review it carefully."
"Are you the patient’s wife? It’s so late, you should rest early; pregnant won shouldn’t be too exhausted."
"It’s alright, I’ll stay with him."
"Okay." The nurse didn’t say much more.
Jasmine Yale waited for Kade Yuvan in the ward.
Kade Yuvan was quite fast, not letting Jasmine Yale wait long, and headed straight to the inpatient departnt.
"Jasmine, am I late?" Kade Yuvan hurried in, imdiately spotting the president on the hospital bed.
"Shh." Jasmine Yale gestured to lower his voice, "Let’s talk outside."
Closing the door, Jasmine Yale and Kade Yuvan stood outside.
"The president isn’t facing anything major, just needs inpatient care. The rest is manageable, but we both know the president’s temper... it’s terrible. He can go a day without eating, but not a day without working," Jasmine Yale said, "And now it’s the critical phase of the cooperation project with the entertainnt city. Today, Mr. Dick finally slightly opened up, preparing to hand the project to our group."
"You were with the president today too, we can share so responsibilities about the project. I’ll advise the president to, at least, not let him hurt his body further."
"He’s too fatigued, if you have ti tell CEO Janus, the group is hers, she should share so responsibility."
"CEO Cheney and CEO Janus are family, they don’t differentiate, it’s all the sa," Kade Yuvan said, "Right now, the most important thing is to persuade the president, work matters should co second, health is paramount."
"As if he’d listen," Jasmine Yale scoffed.
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