Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 1187 One Night Stand

Joyce chuckled bitterly when she came to that conclusion. A single drop of tear rolled down her cheek before she unfastened Stanley’s seatbelt, helped him out of the car, and dragged him to a hotel nearby.

Sapphire Bar was a famous drinking place. As many couldn’t drive after drinking too much, they would usually go to the hotel nearby to stay the night there.

Joyce took Stanley to that hotel and got a room for him.

Inside, she tossed Stanley onto the bed and was going to get a warm towel to clean his face, wanting him to feel more comfortable when he pulled her onto the bed and pinned her down.

Joyce’s eyes rounded.

Stanley lowered his head and kissed her again while his hand ventured under her clothes once more.

Surprisingly, Joyce didn’t fight back as she allowed the man to take advantage of her.

She loved this man and had been in love with him since she was young. For more than a decade, her feelings for him had never changed.

But the countless misunderstandings that surrounded them had made it impossible for her to get close to him.

taking the initiative to approach her and kiss her. Perhaps this was heaven’s way of pitying her for loving him for over a decade. Perhaps this was her only chance to get close to him. In that case, she thought, why not just accept it? He probably thinks that he is with Nat, but

Joyce

Joyce woke up when the sun had

ache all over her body and pulled her blanket away before picking up her clothes on the floor and rushing

side of the bed and watched as the man slept soundly. She couldn’t help reaching out and caressing his face before retracting her

everything that had happened last

importantly, it was her way of putting an end to

him, perhaps I can finally let go of this unrecruited

a little

The strange scent in the air made it impossible for him

and the atmosphere in the room got

believe I had a one-night stand with a stranger!

clothes on the floor and bent down to pick them all up. After taking a shower, he ignored the thought of how dirty his clothes

desk to ask about the person

receptionist told him