"Uh... you can really go now, I can handle this on my own," lody Thorne spoke, clutching her phone tightly, her expression peculiar.
Jared Quinn had been staring at her all along, naturally noticing her little gestures, including her checking a text ssage just now.
He strode over, leaned down, and scrutinized her, curling his thin lips, "What? Are there things you can’t let know about hidden from ?"
What do you an by things you can’t let others know about? lody Thorne’s face flushed red, hiding her other hand under her body. "Don’t worry. Even if you cheat on during the marriage, I won’t!"
At most, she would take Timmy away with her.
"If nothing, then why are you hiding?" Jared Quinn scoffed coldly, slipping an arm under her armpit to restrain her, effortlessly taking her phone with the other hand.
"Jared, don’t look," lody Thorne tried to snatch it back, but he pinned both her hands down, his tall body pressing against her.
Using his other hand, he unlocked the phone, reading the text ssages one by one,
Keith Lawson: [lody, are you asleep?]
[Are you free this week? I’d like to take you to dinner]
Walter Lowell: [Goddess, did Keith ask you out? He’s just shy, but he kind of likes you]
Below were unknown ssages of people sohow acquiring lody Thorne’s phone number, filled with all sorts of sappy words.
[Please accept my bare-naked confession, I fancy you]
[If you are poison, then co poison ]
[...]
As Jared Quinn read further, his expression grew darker, questioning coldly, "Is this how you flirt around in school?"
"They’re the ones flirting with , not with them. Look carefully, will you?" lody Thorne shifted a bit, "Let go of first."
Her complexion was not good; she was entirely in a weak position before him.
"If you weren’t flirting, what were you hiding just now?" Jared Quinn flipped her over, eyes locking onto hers, "Or is it that I haven’t touched you for so long, you’re ready to take anything?"
lody Thorne: "!!!"
"You never really liked , only cared about Ivy, couldn’t wait to divorce . Now that others hit on , isn’t this exactly what you want? So you can marry Ivy with no worries," lody Thorne blurted out without thinking.
At those words, Jared Quinn’s face slightly darkened, his eyes squinting to look at her, lips tightened, "Who said I want to marry her?"
Hmm? lody Thorne felt a slight fluctuation in her chest, staring blankly at the man above her.
No?
Yet in the past life, they were in cahoots, one caused her downfall, and the other disregarded her.
The most pitiful was Timmy.
Jared Quinn’s deep black eyes reflected her current state; misty light-eyed expression, perky snow-white nose tip, slightly parted red lips, and his masculine Adam’s apple moved up and down.
Leaning down, he touched those sowhat enticing lips, using actions to show her whether he wanted a divorce or not.
lody Thorne suddenly widened her eyes, feeling the cold, thin breath on her lips and the sowhat restrained yet domineering and gentle touch from the man.
The heart in her chest pounded "bang bang bang," almost ready to leap out of her chest.
Jared Quinn’s eyes remained fixed on her reaction, his large hand on the side easily sensing her responsive heartbeat.
Suddenly, he deepened the kiss.
"Bang_" At that mont, the hospital room door was kicked open.
Two doctors stood outside the door, with Timothy Lockwood at the forefront.
PS: I’ve seen everyone’s comnts, alright, let’s put the male lead through so hardship~
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