After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aaron hung up the phone and turned around to see Selena staring at her pale, delicate ankle, tears falling steadily down her face as if she thought she was doomed to be crippled. Aaron sighed.

He walked over, gently pinching her cheek and lifting her face. "You'll be fine. Stop crying."

Selena sniffled, her eyes red from crying.

With her bright, expressive eyes now brimming with tears and her reddened nose, she looked utterly pitiful-like someone who had been harshly wronged. Aaron felt his resolve crumbling in an instant.

All thoughts of staying firm or maintaining his principles disappeared as he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.

"Mmph..."

Selena whimpered in surprise, trying to push him away.

But Aaron didn't prolong the kiss, simply giving her a deep, firm kiss before pulling back.

"No more crying," he ordered gruffly before she could speak.

Selena shrank back slightly. "Aaron, you're so mean."

Even when he kissed her, he was so rough, as if he wanted to devour her!

hint of a pout in her voice

rise within him, burning without an

then, the

forced down the fire inside

the

He had a handsome face

exchanged a few words with Aaron before

the doctor said in slightly accented English, extending his hand

his hand. "Hello, Dr.

instead of a simple handshake, held her

looked over at Aaron,

began examining Selena's

said, "Mrs. Fletcher's ankle is fine, just a mild sprain.

"Got it.

raised an eyebrow. "You're really just kicking me out? Not even offering me

here for a medical visit. Why would I

is awful. Poor Mrs. Fletcher, being

eyes narrowed dangerously. "Do I need

Selena