Chapter 300 It appeared that Celeste was right. That damn Jerome kept taking advantage of her.
Heâd undoubtedly done the same thing when she slept in the chaise lounge chair twice. When she awoke, she found herself in bed.
A manâs body and spirit could indeed be separated. Despite his lack of feelings for her, he was nonetheless drawn to her body.
After Mikayla completed showering and caring for her skin, the hot water almost cooled down. She took feverâreducing pills and entered the bedroom with water.
Jerome remained sleeping in the same position as before. He slightly frowned, and his dry lips were stained with an unusual red tintâthat was her lipstick.
Thinking of being threatened and forcibly kissed by him just now, she longed to splash warm water upon his face. After enduring her annoyance, she patted him a few times. Time to take medicine.â
Jerome reluctantly opened his eyes. Perhaps his mind wasnât clear. When he saw Mikayla, he grabbed her wrist. âMikayla, are you here to see me?â
He nearly spilled the water. She complained, âWhat are you doing? The water will spill out!â
However, he ignored her. He sounded dizzy and confused as he said distressfully, âWhy donât you ever smile? When can you smile at me?â
Mikayla was baffled. Although some of the dishes had a small amount of wine, it wasnât enough to make him drunk.
/ Could a fever have caused him to get confused?
âKay, did I hurt you that night? Did you keep blaming me because of that? Is that why you moved out and donât want to see me again?â
Jerome held her hand tightly. His eyes, which were usually unfathomable and unable to distinguish emotions, were suddenly full of tenderness. âI tried to stop myself and be gentle, but you were too soft.
You sounded like a kitten. I-â
Before he could finish, Mikayla covered his mouth.
What was wrong with him? He usually looked ascetic, aloof, and arrogant. But when he got a fever, he lost. control and spoke such nonsense!
âJerome, are you trying to fool me? Do you not give up and want to take advantage of me again?â Mikayla asked annoyingly.
Jerome placed her hand on his burning face and murmured, âKay, how long are you going to be angry with me? Why do we have to get divorced?â
âWhy are you unwilling to divorce?â
Chapter 300 Mikayla knew that he wasnât sober and might not respond, but she still couldnât help but ask, âYou donât like Mikayla anyway. Isnât divorce best for you?â
He raised his head and looked at her unpleasantly. âNonsense! Mikayla is my wife. How can I divorce her?â
Although his words lacked logic, that wasnât what Mikayla cared about.
âThen do you like her?â
Perhaps no one had ever asked Jerome this question. He paused slightly before responding, âI feel angry when I see other men approach her. Is it because I like her?â
Mikayla felt a little annoyed.
She wasnât sure why she asked him this question. Was she unwilling to give in to him, or was there always an obsession in her heart?
When she heard his answer, she couldnât express how she felt.
Jerome treated her differently than before. But even if he had a fever and was unconscious, he still couldnât be sure of his feelings for her.
Forget it. She was the ridiculous one who asked him that question. She was so determined to give up, but she couldnât stop torturing herself in this way.
Mikayla despised herself. Then, she pushed Jerome away and stuffed the pills into his mouth. âSwallow it!
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