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!

pout in her voice

felt a heat rise within him, burning without an

then, the

inside and went to open the

was the island's

skin, blond hair, and striking blue eyes. He had a handsome face and a gaze that held a

words with

call me Steve," the doctor said in slightly accented English, extending his

shook his hand. "Hello,

a simple handshake, held her fingertips

Selena instinctively looked over at Aaron, whose expression had turned noticeably

began examining Selena's

"Mrs. Fletcher's ankle is fine, just

it. You can

"You're really just kicking me out? Not

"You came here for a medical visit. Why would I feed you? Didn't I pay

his head, Steve chuckled. "Aaron, your personality is awful. Poor Mrs.

dangerously. "Do I need to escort

before giving Selena a playful wink