Billionire 114
Don't Leave Me In This Lifetime
Suddenly, a hint of amusement graced the corner of Jonathan's lips. He had originally contemplated. asking her if she understood the consequences of coming here.
In an instant, he decided not to. She cared for him-this alone sufficed. As for everything else... He tightly grasped her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. Then, he descended to kiss her lips.
The door to the room closed. Rose felt dazed, her head spinning from the kisses. It wasn't until she regained her senses that she noticed something peculiar about her star escort husband.
He appeared to be experiencing reactions similar to those two times when she had been drugged.
"Rose..." he murmured in her ear as he held her, wishing to engulf her in his body.
Inside the room, the temperature surged. Rose was certain that he had been drugged. She wanted to push him away, but considering his previous heroic sacrifices, it didn't seem right not to help him now. Jonathan didn't even allow her to think too much either. Amidst each kiss, Rose seemed to ignite as well.
Outside the room, Kelly glared at the door. Her eyes filled with envy, and her face contorted in anger. Ever since being kicked out by Jonathan, she hadn't left.
She remained reluctant, waiting for an opportunity. After all, the drug she had administered to him was potent, and simply diluting it with water couldn't resolve the issue.
Soon or later, the drug would torment him into opening the door again. Now, he had indeed opened the door, and Rose had arrived.
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She gnashed her teeth. Weren't they already estranged? How could she come here? Listening to the faint sounds coming from the room, she wished she could kill Rose.
Inside the room, after some time, the effects of Jonathan's drug finally dissipated. Rose lay on the bed, her body feeling weak. After this, she didn't know how to face her star escort... ex-husband. Their marital relationship was about to end, but what was happening? She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep to avoid the truth.
Jonathan's hand caressed her long hair. He felt immediately content after the gloomy day he had. He knew she was pretending to sleep but had no intention of revealing it. It had exhausted her. "Don't leave me, don't ever leave me in this lifetime," he whispered in her ear
While holding her hands, he finally drifted into a peaceful sleep.
It wasn't until she noticed that her star escort husband was already asleep next to her that Rose opened. her eyes, gingerly got out of bed, and left.
Last time, she had sneaked away from this room; this time, to avoid embarrassment, she could only slip away silently. She left the room and ran out of the hote
Upon seeing her leave, Kelly formulated another plan. However, thinking about the kick she had received from Jonathan earlier, she felt a little fearful.
What if he had been sober and recognized Rose, not to mention the consequences if she was found out
to fake Rose? Grinding her teeth, she ultimately didn't dare to walk a dead-end path.
She could only pray that when he mistook her for Rose earlier, he only noticed that she wasn't Rose, rather than recognizing her. She then left with a reluctant heart.
After her departure, she paid someone to erase the hotel's surveillance footage, as if she had never been. there. Early the next morning, when Jonathan woke up, he expected to see Rose. However, he was surprised to see Anastasia. She sat on a chair by the bed and stared intently at him.
Having been married before, she could easily tell what had transpired in the room last night as soon as she entered. She could have left, but she soon changed her mind and decided to stay.
"Get out!"
Upon seeing her, Jonathan was immediately annoyed. Anastasia rose, her eyes filled with grievances. She knew best how to evoke pity in this man before her. However, Jonathan's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Do you want to see me rise from bed undressed? Doesn't the Young family care, and your husband either?"
His words were dripping with sarcasm. Anastasia's bottled-up emotions seemed to burst in an instant. She wanted to grab his hand but ended up with nothing. "Jonathan, can we stop being petty? I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have married Anthony. I'm in the process of getting a divorce from him. You..."
She glanced at the disheveled room and continued, "You've already taken your revenge. We both..."
"Get lost!"
Jonathan couldn't be bothered with her any longer. His gaze was icy. If he had been wearing anything under the sheets, he would have kicked her out for good. How had she managed to enter his room? Under his piercing gaze, Anastasia's eyes trembled. She didn't dare to provoke him any further and could only leave. Outside the room, she bit her lip. Her face filled with sadness as she silently wept. Zac saw her wiping away her tears and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Upon a glance into the room, he knew that his friend had made Anastasia cry. When she shook her head, he had entered the room.
"Jonathan, what's wrong? Anastasia had come over to see you, what did you...
When he mentioned it, he was met with a cold, disdainful look from Jonathan, which made him instinctively close his mouth,
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