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!

in her

felt a heat rise within him,

the doorbell

the fire inside

the

He had a handsome face and a gaze that held a certain intensity when he looked

he exchanged a few words with Aaron before coming

Fletcher. You can call me Steve," the doctor said in slightly accented English, extending his hand

his hand.

of a simple handshake, held her

Aaron,

examining Selena's

short while, he said, "Mrs. Fletcher's ankle is fine, just a mild sprain. A bit

nodded. "Got it.

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

for a medical visit.

is awful. Poor Mrs. Fletcher, being

I need to escort

before giving Selena a