After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Jolie froze for a moment as Gavin moved closer. His earlier words echoed in her mind, making her inexplicably nervous.

But instead of doing anything unexpected, Gavin grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. "Go change. I'm taking you out to eat."

Jolie stumbled forward a couple of steps, startled.

A look of surprise flashed across her face.

A date?

She nodded quickly. "Alright."

Back in her apartment, she leaned against the door, her heart fluttering with unexpected excitement.

It was her first date!

She needed to dress up for this.

Jolie rushed to her bedroom, took a shower, and began picking out an outfit. She carefully applied her makeup, making sure everything was just right.

By the time she was ready, two hours had flown by.

She sent Gavin a quick message, then opened her door-only to find him already standing there, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit. He leaned casually against the wall, exuding an air of effortless elegance.

in surprise. "Have you

here," Gavin replied

him, waiting for his girlfriend was a given there was

"Hungry?" he asked.

front of him, her floral dress swaying with her movements. "Do

dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her light makeup was exquisitely done, highlighting her youthful, sweet aura. She smelled faintly of a soft,

was a

he murmured in

word? No detailed

do," Gavin

pressed further. "What kind of

wavered as he answered, "I feel like kissing

back of her head with one hand, leaned down, and kissed her

to react before Gavin's kiss landed

ravaged, and her lipstick was completely devoured-there wasn't a trace

small mirror to touch up her makeup, her cheeks puffed out in

if I'm wearing makeup, you're not allowed to kiss me

her bright eyes, her tone full of seriousness. en

"No," Gavin replied calmly.

immediately. "What

matter-of-factly, "You're my girlfriend. Kissing you is my right as your boyfriend. You can't