âMake sure to dodge it next time,â Yvette said.
Hearing that, Wilson tightened his grip around Yvetteâs waist and gently caressed her. He laughed, and it sounded alluring to her ears.
âDo you feel bad for me, Yvie?â
âNo,â Yvette said coyly, pursing her lips. Since your face is ruined because of the bruise, I donât want you anymore.â
Wilson clicked his tongue and tightened his arms around Yvetteâs waist even more. He breathed into her ear and asked, âDo you only like me for my face?â
âThere he goes again,â Yvette thought.
She glanced at him and deliberately nodded, humming, âMmâhmm.â
âDo you only like my face, and nowhere else?â Wilson asked jokingly. He gazed lazily at her, and it was inexplicably seductive.
âI remember you enjoyed touching my Adamâs apple and abdomen-â
âShut up!â Yvette said, interrupting Wilsonâs dirty intentions.
Yvette suddenly thought she shouldâve asked Jacob to punch Wilson a few more times.
âOkay, okay. Iâll shut up now,â Wilson said, smirking. âI guess Iâm going to have to protect this face. I mustnât give Yvie a reason to abandon me, Yvette wrapped her arms around Wilson at that moment. As if making a promise, she said, âI wonât abandon you.â
Wilson felt a little emotional hearing Yvetteâs quiet words, akin to an oath. He leaned in and muttered Babyâ¦
But Yvette had guessed his intentions, lightly pushing him away as she said, âI have to go home.â
Her brothers would catch them if she was out any longer than this.
In response, Wilson clicked his tongue. He gazed woefully at Yvette. âBaby, are you going to leave after flirting with me like that?â
To Wilson, being left hanging by Yvette felt more torturous than getting beat up by Jacob.
âJust hold it in,â Yvette said.
As she finished, she cheekily opened the door to leave. But the arms around her tightened, and Yvette was pulled back into a warm embrace.
âWait, I have something to tell you.â
Wilsonâs gentle gaze fell onto Yvette. He planted a light kiss on her forehead as he said, âGoodnight, my dear fiancée.â
When Yvette went downstairs the next morning, she found her brothers sitting around with a heavy air between them. She frowned in confusion.
âWhatâs wrong, Jacob?â
Jacob turned to Yvette and seemed to be his usual gentle self again. âYouâre awake, Yvie. Itâs nothing. Come and have breakfast. Iâll send you to school later.â
âHuh?â Jacob had always been busy. Yvette wondered why Jacob suddenly offered to send her to school.
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