Collin kept sending messages. âWilson, looks like you didnât manage to steal her away after allâ¦â
Wilson immediately blocked him.
Collin saw the single gray tick and was stunned. He muttered to himself as he put his phone away,â
Wilson is such a loser!â
Inside the car, Wilson gazed at Yvette, who was calm and quiet in his arms. His frustration grew, and he tightened his grip around her waist. His warm breath brushed her ear.
âDonât you have anything to say to me?â
Yvette looked at him with a puzzled expression and shook her head. âNo.â
Wilson frowned deeply, looking serious. âArenât you angry?â
âWhy should I be?â Yvette answered, sounding confused and indifferent.
Wilson got even more upset. His hand tightened into a fist, and his eyes reflected his anger, Collin was rightâif Yvette wasnât showing any jealousy, it meant she didnât care about him.
While he would get jealous if other men were around her, Yvette didnât seem to be jealous at all it was clear she didnât care about him.
Also, Yvette only ended her engagement with her exâfiancé because he kept pestering her.
Wilsonâs frustration grew, and his grip on her waist tightened.
Yvette, not noticing Wilsonâs mood, was replying to messages from her family. Sean and Ashton sent her so many texts every day that she just responded with the same stickers they used.
Wilson looked down and saw her chatting with Ashton, sending stickers like âmiss youâ and âhug youâ. His eyes grew colder, and he couldnât control his rising anger.
He suddenly tilted Yvetteâs chin up and kissed her hard Yvette didnât have time to react before his intense kiss took her breath away. He only stopped when she couldnât take it anymore.
After a moment, Yvette caught her breath, pressed her red, slightly swollen lips together, and glared at him in anger.
Wilson buried his face in her neck, sounding hurt and upset. âBaby, donât you like me? Are you still thinking about your exâfiancé?â
Yvette was dumbfounded. He bruised her lips, and now, he acted like he was wronged?
Wilson kept speaking, his voice carrying hints of anger, âYvie, even if youâre still thinking about your ex, it doesnât matter. Youâre minelâ
With that, he pressed his face into her neck, looking like a child who wanted attention. âDonât push me away!â
Yvette was annoyed at first, but his actions made her lose her temper. With a sigh, she rubbed her forehead with her fingers.
Did Collin say something to you again?â
âYes.â Wilson nodded, looking at her. âHe said I took you to see Victoria, and that you werenât jealous or upset, which means you donât care about me.â
Yvette thought, âTsk, Gollin is just making things up again!â
She lightly touched her swollen lips and made a mental note to deal with him later.
Wilson gently touched Yvetteâs red lips with his fingers. âYvie, thereâs nothing going on between Victoria and me. Theyâre just rumors.â