Let's Get A Divorce, Mr. CEO

Looking at the unpredictable man in front of her, Linda shook her head subconsciously.

"No." Cecil's eyes flickered with curiosity.

"Why not? Don't you like me?"

"Mr.Bo, please just...calm down," Linda stammered.

She wished she could put some distance between them, but with her back pressed against the door, there was nowhere to go.

Cecil chuckled.When he spoke next, his voice was sweet and alluring, but at the same time...dangerous.

"Don't I look calm enough?"

Frowning, Linda looked into his eyes and reminded him, "I'm not Leona.I just have the same face as her.Don't let yourself pretend that I'm her just because you miss her."

"When did I ever say that?" Cecil sneered.

"Fine, you never said that.But how can you sleep with a woman you don't even like? You're just playing with me."

Linda's lips pressed together into a tight line, as if she was trying not to cry.

"You think...I'm playing with you?"

The countless mischievous questions from Cecil made Linda sure that he was flirting with her for a purpose: to see her make a fool of herself.

her face away to avoid his piercing gaze

of his big palm made it impossible for her to break free from his

efforts, Cecil brought his face even closer to hers, until their lips were almost

he stopped, and his breath rushed into her mouth as he asked,

didn't know how to

she couldn't bring herself to accept his

tomato.She had never seen anyone who could talk about such

his fingers on her cheek and asked, "Say it! Are you

suppress almost bubbled up to

"No."

"Really?"

confirmed in

stared at her wordlessly for a moment,

go of her and stepped back, putting considerable distance

 Linda's back slumped against the door and she tried to

as she tried

he watched her

you cooperate with me and satisfy me in this

Linda slowly raised her

but it was impossible for her to tell what he

matter what he had on his

it won't