Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

163 I’m not lying

“Ms. Rossa, are you into a relationship?” He asked.

“Don’t care about my personal life too much.” Jeslyn replied.

Mr. Stanley spun her around but before he could grab her, someone else did.

“I would like a dance with this elegant lady,” Judge said with a half smile. Stanley wanted to protest but when he saw Celestine shake her head, he left his dance partner and took another. After all, the dance floor was filled with people and the moment the guys spun the girls around, dancing partners could be exchanged.

Jeslyn also wanted to protest but somehow, she caught sight of Maverick sitting at a dark corner. He seemed to have been watching her.

So, he’s stalking me now?

Jeslyn didn’t say anything and directly placed a hand on Judge’s shoulder as a form of acceptance. Judge wrapped a hand around her waist and held her other hand with his left hand, then they started to dance to the cool music.

“I’m Judge, what’s your name, pretty?”

“Not important,” Jeslyn responded.

“It is important. But don’t worry, you’ll tell me in a while.”

Jeslyn rolled her eyes and they continued to dance slowly. Soon, the music changed to something more seductive and provocative.

Jeslyn, Celestine, Lolita, and Ruben, plus the clients and a few other people on the dance floor frowned at the changed music. Something was wrong. They were also dancing, so they stopped and turned to look around. Only Jeslyn and Judge were still dancing.

herself away from the bastard that was taking advantage of her but she

them and she could see him, likewise feeling his piercing stare at her exposed

back.

Jeslyn let herself go and started

glass cup tightened as

pierced into his palm, yet Maverick

he saw Judge leaning closer to Jeslyn, wanting to kiss her. Maverick narrowed his eyes and started to caress the black and gold gun on the table in

Jeslyn, she pushed him away and landed a slap on his face before she

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his cheek and looking at Jeslyn’s running back. He got

out while scrubbing her hands even though they had turned red. She wanted

what’s going on?” Lolita rushed inside the restroom

fine,” Jeslyn wiped her tears before opening

look fine. Who hurt you?”

some space,” Jeslyn’s voice was hard and it was void of cheerfulness.

immediately understood that something was wrong but she couldn’t probe

long time applying and ruining her make up until

Maverick was resting his back on the wall, waiting

The only way back

herself and started

fiercer against her ribcage. He was just

forward while

steps and finally let

hand yanked as she was roughly pulled. Her naked back was pushed against the cold tiled wall and Jeslyn let out a small shrill in fright. Looking at him,

want to tempt