Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 580 - 579: Baby, Stop Touching Me, I Can’t Take It (

His intense masculine scent enveloped her.

Her first reaction was to escape.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect. He placed his large hand on her head, trapping her beneath him, his thin lips urgently pressing against hers.

The driver sensed sothing was amiss and quickly raised the private partition in the car.

The partition swiftly rose, and with the driver present, she hadn’t dared to make a sound.

Now, having held back for so long, she tried to whimper and push him away. To her surprise, her muffled cry didn’t deter him; instead, his fiery tongue slipped into her mouth.

"Mmm—"

She instinctively tried to push him away, but he whispered softly, "Darling, don’t make a sound. If you do, your husband won’t be able to resist."

He just wanted to kiss her.

A simple kiss.

After she had just ntioned breaking up, did she know how much it hurt him? He was truly afraid she’d leave, so he pressed her down and kissed her desperately.

Her small mouth was still so soft and fragrant.

"Mm... ah... let go, mm."

She mumbled her protest. This troubleso man, is he really not going to do anything? She couldn’t believe it...

However, rembering how he had risked everything to save her tonight, she was stunned.

She stopped resisting, allowing his kiss.

Who knew, this reaction of hers made him pause and abruptly end the kiss.

Fine, she wanted him to let go, and he did!

Suppressing the fire within, his deep eyes lost their warmth, narrowing as they fixed dangerously on her face.

"Alright, no more kissing you in the future." He pulled her into his arms, "I won’t kiss you... just don’t leave ."

No one could take her away from him.

He never realized how insecure he was. In the Sovereign Empire, he could command the winds and clouds, but he was just afraid of losing her.

He smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he held her tighter: "As long as you don’t break up with , stay by my side, I won’t touch you or kiss you."

"..." Eva Nightingale was held so tightly by him that she could barely breathe. The Lucas Knight from the past never showed this side of himself.

She said, "Crown Prince, we... are already divorced." He had been adamant about it. She still rembered how she had cried and pleaded with him for a long ti, but to no avail. Her first marriage ended as quickly as it began.

She rembered how he took her to the ten-mile lilac field on the outskirts to watch the teor shower.

He threw away their wedding ring, she cried, then went to sleep, and when she woke up, the ring was back.

Eva also rembered how he insisted on burning the field to find the lost ring, but she stopped him.

She stopped him, and he didn’t set fire to the grass.

Unbeknownst to her, he braved the heavy rain that night, searching until he found the ring and returned it to her.

"So, is it because of this that you want to leave ? Hmm?" As for the divorce, he didn’t think he was wrong, because everything he did was for her, and yet she...

"Darling, you’re not allowed to leave ." He pulled her onto his lap, his tone full of command, "You are not allowed to leave or interact with other n."

Otherwise, he didn’t know what he might do...

"I want so freedom. I want to sleep alone at night," she said.