After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Lucas' expression hardened, his eyes turning icy as he stared at her.

He had been waiting for her to return, but thirty minutes had passed without a trace of her.

He texted her but got no response. He called, but she didn't pick up.

A chill ran down his spine.

He had someone locate her, only to discover she was at the movies with someone else.

Was she really so engrossed in a film that she couldn't even reply to him?

"Get in the car," Lucas said icily.

Aveline slipped her phone into her coat pocket, shaking her head. "You're a bit scary right now. I'm afraid you'll kill me if I get in." "Heh!" Lucas let out a cold laugh. "At least you're self-aware."

Aveline replied, "I'm standing under the surveillance camera. No matter how powerful you are, you won't do anything to me." Her fearless expression inexplicably made Lucas uneasy.

got out, his tall figure instantly overshadowing her. An invisible pressure enveloped her. "You are

to her and suddenly grabbed the back of

was a

warmth of his lips before he pulled away. She immediately raised her hand to wipe her lips with the back of her hand, frowning at him. "Lucas, are you crazy?

his eyes dark and cold. "Is there a law saying we can't

speechless by his

her lips for a full minute before stopping. Her lips were rubbed red and swollen, looking even more alluring. Lucas noticed this and suddenly said, "I kissed you once, and you wiped so hard for so long. What

immediately took a cautious step back. "Lucas, please

turning around. "Get in the car, or I don't mind kissing you

back into the driver's seat. Aveline glared at him with resentment, not daring to defy him, knowing he would really

it. Then she asked, "Who sent me

the car and drove off in one

at him in confusion. "Lucas, why aren't you

responded coldly, "I said earlier, we'll talk at the Tudor