Wilsonâs deep, magnetic voice resonated slowly in Yvetteâs ear. There was an indescribable allure in his tone.
âBaby, letâs get down to business.â
Huh?
Yvette pressed her red lips together, raising an eyebrow in surprise. What serious matters did he need to discuss?
Seeing Yvetteâs puzzled expression, Wilson took out the phone and placed it in front of her. âBaby, you saved his contact as Xav, but you saved me as Womanizer.â
Yvette detected a hint of jealousy in his tone and couldnât help but smile in amusement. She had set that name when they first met and never bothered to change it since.
Besides, she thought it suited him quite well!
Wilson immediately saw through her thoughts, feeling even more helpless. His wellâdefined hand tightened their grip around Yvetteâs slender waist.
âBaby, am I just a womanizer in your eyes?â
Yvette softly asked, âThen what do you want me to change it to?â
Wilson swallowed hard at the question. His eyes held a captivating gaze as he looked at her with intensity. âHow about changing it to fiancé, Yvieâ¦â
His voice was already so pleasing to the ear, not to mention when he drew it out like this. It was downright irresistible.
Yvette was enchanted for a moment. By the time she returned to her senses, he was already guiding her hand to change the contact name.
As she looked at the updated name, Wilson smiled in satisfaction. His eyes were brimming with joy;
it was clear he was very pleased.
Yvetteâs eyes gleamed with a touch of mischief. She lazily remarked, âWho was it that kept telling me to break off the engagement back then-â
Before she could finish, the man forcefully tilted her chin up, cutting her off. Then, he captured her lips in a possessive kiss.
It wasnât until Yvette was gasping for breath that he reluctantly released her. His long, slender fingers gently caressed her now reddened, moist lips. His usually cool voice now tinged with a husky desire.
âBaby, donât bring that up again.â
Thinking back to the foolish mistake he made, Wilson felt a headache coming on. If only heâd known sooner that Yvette was his fiancée, he wouldâve gone to her house long before Jacob returned.
Even though Yvette wasnât of legal age to get married yet, they couldâve at least gotten engaged. At least he wouldnât have ended up being despised by the entire Murray family.
Thinking about the disapproval from her parents and brothers, Yvette stopped teasing him.
Wilson, however, feigned a casual demeanor. His narrow, intense eyes were still locked onto her.
âYvie, whoâs this Xav in your contacts?â
That was a huge wave of jealousy!
Yvette clicked her tongue lightly, knowing his jealousy had flared up again. Her slender fingers tapped on the phone.
The contact name changed from Xav to Xavier.
A deeper smile crept across Wilsonâs lips, betraying the obvious pleasure he was feeling. His voice, deep and magnetic, rumbled slowly as he spoke. âYvie, you donât have to change the name if you donât want to. Iâm not that petty.â
Yvetteâs eyebrow arched in amusement as she heard the insincere words. â Fine, Iâll change it back then.â
âNo!â Wilsonâs expression changed in an instant. He quickly grabbed Yvetteâs hands, stopping her from changing the name back.
Yvette glanced at him with a lazy smile, her tone relaxed. âYou said you werenât so petty.â
âI am that petty!â