Chapter 163

CHAPTER 163 “Jane, is it really you?” Steve couldn’t believe what he was hearing through the phone. She just called the police station to talk to him, after all.

“Yeah. Can’t you recognize my voice?” “I-I’ve never heard your voice over the phone, so it’s hard to believe that it’s you.” “You have five freaking moles on your left ass cheek. Is that enough? Or should I give you more details?”

“ENOUGH! That’s plenty enough!” Steve coughed on purpose because he was in the police station. “I’m coming right away.”

“Good. I’ll be waiting.” Jane hung up.

Steve put his hat on.

“Are you going somewhere?” his partner asked him.

“Yeah. A lady is in danger,” Steve replied.

“Let me also come along then,” his partner got up from his seat.

“No. I’ll handle this alone,” Steve put him back on his seat and rushed out of the station, almost dancing like a little chick that just found its wings. He was so happy she remembered that he had moles on his ass, even though they only had sex for one ni Steve drove his bike and went to his home to freshen up and put on fancy clothes.

At Jane’s apartment. Jane just had a good bath, but her body still felt hot. “As I thought, bathing isn’t enough to cure this type of heat.”

Her parents had gone for a foreign tour because Mike had received his money from Jacob. Mike didn’t want to go on a trip, but his wife demanded that they tour at least two countries together, or they would later be too old to roam and enjoy long trips.

Jane went to her grandmother’s room, which was on the ground floor, and fed her with the meals she had cooked before bathing.

She then returned to her room and waited for Steve.

A couple of knocks, and Jane skipped to the door, but then tried to look casual and indifferent as she opened the door. “You took your sweet ass time to-”

“Hello, my ex-love,” Donovan was standing outside and smiling. “What do you want?” Jane’s voice crackled with fury while her gaze implied warning.

Jasmine, who had been hiding behind Donovan, now appeared in her view, smiling so unpleasantly, and handed out an envelope.

Jane naturally didn’t react. She just cast her glance down and realized what it was.

“Jasmine and I are going to marry each other,” Donovan put his arm over Jasmine’s shoulders, grabbed her boob from around the neck and fondled it. “She’s much younger and tighter than you, and she lets me do whatever I want with her.”

Waves of rage thrashed Jane’s stomach nonstop as Donovan kept talking. “Get lost.” She shut the door in their faces, not wanting to jump and claw at them.

“She’s so selfish, Jasmine remarked loudly so that Jane would hear words through the door.” I’m glad you broke up with her.”

“Me, too. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have met you,” Donovan bent down and kissed Jasmine on the lips, and their tongues played with each other lewdly.

Jane clutched her hands against her ears and ran and made distance from the door.

Donovan and Jasmine sniggered and soon returned to their room. After locking the door, Jasmine burst out into laughter.

“She really believed that we’re going to marry,” Jasmine teared up from laughing too hard. “I guess emotions can make people really vulnerable to all sorts of things, but why did you play this card? To even go so far as to create a fake wedding card...”

“She’s a sex maniac who wants to marry another sex maniac,” Donovan explained. “In her eyes, we both are just like her. How do you think she’ll feel now that she thinks we’re going to marry soon?”

“She’ll go crazy for sure. Moreover, you were supposed to marry her, so I can’t even imagine how pissed off she must be right now.”

“Haha, let her suffer in her misery while we soak and swim in pleasure,” Donovan picked her up and took her into the shower room.

A few minutes later. The door was knocked again. This time, Jane didn’t go skipping but slowly walked her way over. “Who is it?”

she asked.

“Five moles,” a somewhat loud yet soft reply came from the other side. A corner of Jane’s lips curled up, and she opened the door. Steve was standing outside in a dark green tuxedo, with a small bouquet and an even smaller gift package in his hands.

“Wow, you look a few years younger in this attire, Steve,” she opined as she scanned him from top to bottom.

Steve’s face brightened up a shade. Has he ever received a compliment from her before? Not as far as he could remember.

“C’mon in,” she made little anti-clockwise circles with her right hand as she invited him into the room.

Steve was removing his boots, but she pulled him in and shut the door.

“Whoa,” Steve looked surprised, “huh. Is there a snake outside or something?”

“No,” she went and sat on the sofa.

He took his shoes off and sat on the same sofa and gave her the roses and the golden gift package.

She put the two items on the side.

“Aren’t you gonna open it and see what’s inside?” he asked, sounding a little desperate.

“I’ll do it afterward.” “Okay.” He would live with that.

Silence followed.

Steve’s heart began to steadily increase its speed. He was beginning to hear its noise. The silence was so thrilling yet suffocating. There were so many things he wanted to talk about with her, but not a single word was coming out of his mouth right now.

Jane was touching her forehead.

“Are you alright?” Steve’s hand reached out for her and touched her neck. Her skin felt hot.“ You are running a fever.” “It’s not a fever,” she responded. “What do you mean? You clearly have a—” as he was saying, she turned around and kissed him on the lips. It happened all too suddenly, but it made Steve so happy, but before he was beginning to respond to her kiss, he realized that she was unbuttoning his tuxedo. He moved his head back and cut the kissing short. “Whoa, what are you...” “Let’s have sex,” Jane turned around so she was on all fours on the sofa and leaned into him.” Isn’t this what you’ve waited for all this long?”

she reached for his lips once again. “I will make your dreams come true today.” She closed her eyes. However, Steve pushed her back by the shoulders and got out of the sofa. “What the hell did you push me like that for?” Jane appeared annoyed. A sense of sadness immobilized Steve for a little while. “I didn’t come here running for sex. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, Jane.” He started walking away.

“If you go now, it’s over between us,” Jane bluntly said.

Steve stopped. His hand wiped the sweat off his forehead, and then he continued to walk. Jane’s stomach churned. She picked up the roses and the gift package and threw them at him. The roses didn’t reach him, but the gift package hit his back and fell.

He was able to control himself until now, but his eyes teared up as he bent to pick up the pick package. A couple of teardrops fell on the floor. He briefly looked at her before turning and walking out with a heavy heart. Jane angrily bit her nails for a good forty seconds before grabbing her mobile. In the recent call list, the first one was Steve, but her eyes fell on the second one, which was Benjamin.

She had already called him twelve times before calling Steve, but he didn’t respond, so she ended up calling Steve. Now, she tried calling Benjamin again.

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