After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

"Mmph!"

Jolie struggled fiercely, but she was no match for Gavin's strength. With ease, he bound her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, leaving her utterly defenseless. She could do nothing but endure his unrelenting kiss and the way he invaded her space. She pressed her lips tightly together, refusing to let him deepen the kiss.

Gavin, however, was in no hurry. He kissed the tip of her nose, then the corners of her mouth, his lips trailing leisurely across her cheeks and down to her neck, lingering in every sensitive spot.

His breath, hot and intoxicating, brushed against her skin, igniting her nerves and eroding her composure. It was as if he were a patient hunter, skillfully luring his prey to surrender, to show its most vulnerable side and allow him to claim it completely.

Jolie could barely withstand his calculated tenderness. It left her with an inexplicable sensation-a fleeting illusion that he was cherishing her, treasuring her.

No! That was a lie!

Snapping herself out of it, she opened her eyes and looked at the man kissing her with his eyes closed.

As his lips brushed against her shoulder, she finally found her voice. "Gavin, what are you thinking?"

seen right through her, yet she

interested in Selena, but since that Cooper

like Selena, could it

would he even like about

seemed plausible. After all, in bed, he had always been relentless, even showing a rare obsession that

shoulder, leaving behind a faint mark. He straightened slightly, his eyes flashing with satisfaction as he noticed the mark on her

I'm thinking by now?"

his free

deliberately, he began unbuttoning it, one button at a time. From her position, Jolie had a clear view of his chiseled chest and the defined contours of his muscles, revealing themselves bit by bit with each movement.

closely between her legs. The proximity left Jolie with an uncomfortably clear view of his defined abs, each sculpted muscle tempting her hand to reach out.

tone leaving no room for

her lip in

his body molding softly but firmly against hers. His kisses resumed, tender yet relentless, wrapping her in an intimacy that left her both breathless

move freely. Her discomfort mounted, both physically and mentally. Was this what he meant by punishment? If so, it