After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Gavin wrapped an arm tightly around her slender waist, refusing to let go. Instead, he pulled her even closer, his grip firm and unyielding.

Jolie pressed her hands against his chest, trying to push herself back. "Thank you, Mr. Cooper."

But before she could retreat, his grip tightened, holding her in place. Instead of creating distance, it only brought her closer, their bodies now pressed together, every movement amplified by the proximity. Jolie frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing, Mr. Cooper?"

"You've got a boyfriend now," Gavin said, his dark eyes fixed on her. "When did that happen?"

Jolie pursed her lips. "I don't think that's any of your business."

"Is that so?" His tone remained cold, but there was a dangerous edge to it that sent a chill down her spine.

of insulting me?" His voice dropped further, laced with a quiet

her tone forced but firm.

you're going to tell me you're not mine? Do you believe that? Do you think anyone else would?" "Shut up!" Jolie snapped, glaring at him, her face flushing with embarrassment and anger. "Gavin, we both know

yourself when it's over. So, tell me, is it over yet?" Gavin watched her, his amusement evident as he noted her

had to come to him, still had to fulfill their agreement, and yet here she was, parading around with a new boyfriend? The

her lip, her eyes glaring at him. What was he playing at? Was he here to

low but commanding as he

was the first time Gavin

calm but cutting. "I know exactly what you're thinking. But I've told you before-everything you're doing is futile. As long as I'm here, your parents will never agree to you being with him. The

her own words back at her, word for

exposed Worse, there was a suffocating sense of inevitability-as if ng matter how hard she tried, she could never break free