Chapter Mikayla left the dough for the mille crepe cake in the fridge to rest until tomorrow morning.
She went upstairs after she was done with improving the filling and making less sweet.
She was about to sleep after showering and completing her skincare routine when Jerome, who was busy in the study, suddenly strode in.
Not wanting to engage in a conversation with him she drew her eyes shut quickly, feigning to be The noise of running water echoed from the bathroom.
It didnât take long for Jerome to go to bed.
Refreshing notes of soap aroma lingered the air as he slipped under the sheets.
Mikayla stilled, trying her best to reduce her presence.
In the next instant, her blankets were suddenly flung to the side.
She could barely react when Jerome pressed himself on top of her.
âWhat are you doing?â she hissed, glaring at him.
His arms were plopped beside her, his gaze intensifying as he stared her.
âMikayla, didnât you complain that I didnât fulfill my duties as your husband? Iâll do it now.â
âJerome, what the heck is wrong with you?â Mikayla shoved him but he didnât budge an inch.
Seeing how unyielding and forceful he was, she suddenly recalled the selfâdefense. techniques Michael taught her.
She raised her knee and swung it toward Jeromeâs inner thigh.
âOw!â Her sudden attack caught him off guard.
Chapter 181 2/3 He winced, his body began to curl slightly.
Mikayla seized the chance to jostle him, and he gave in easily.
Noticing the tight knot between his brows pale complexion, and the placement of his hands, her triumph was eventually replaced by guilt.
It seemed like she had attacked somewhere she shouldnât have.
With a clear conscience, she swore that she didnât do that on purpose.
How would she know that sheâd land that hasty kick âAre you alright?â she asked sheepishly.
Jeromeâs eyes glinted with fury.
âAre you really a woman? Youâre vicious!â
He didnât really intend to have sex with her.
She couldâve just pleaded and heâd release herâwhy did she have to attack him instead?
The guilt simmering Mikaylaâs chest vanished instantly.
âAnd youâre an arrogant piece of shit! Iâll be even more ruthless this happens. again!â
Mikayla thought sheâd gone easy him with just a single kick.
How dared he twist her words on purpose?
Struggling to endure his agony, Jerome scoffed.
âMikayla, I hold you responsible if thereâs anything wrong with me! Forget about filing a divorceâyouâll have to stick with me for the rest of your life with your desires untended.â
Mikayla was at a loss for words.
She wasnât surprised if he really did that.
Tending to her desires wasnât her priority.
Chapter 181 3/3 In fact, he never laid a finger on her until she passed in her previous life.
Now, she no longer wanted to be stuck with him for the rest of her life.
She scooted closer to him and asked earnestly, âDoes it really hurt that bad? Do you need me to call 911?â
âGet lost!â Jeromeâs forehead was cladded with sweat.
Yet, he didnât want to humiliate himself in front of her, so he managed to get out of bed and stumbled out of the bedroom.
Mikayla watched leave with a hunched back and a limp.
She burst into a laughing fit once he slammed the door shut.
Delighted, she drank in the sight of him losing his composure and looking like a mess.
She lay down on the bed and texted Michael.
âYour selfâdefense techniques are extremely useful. Remember to send me the practice videos once youâre free.â
Michael responded swiftly, asking why she was up at this hour.
She also asked him about his competition.
Their conversation was suddenly cut short by a sudden text notification.
âKay, I missed you. Wanna come out for a drink?â
Chapter 182
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