The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 872

He was caught off guard and ended up being tugged by her into the backseat of the car with his body above hers.

Her natural scent, combined with the odor of alcohol, invaded his senses and made him enter a trance-like state.

“Callum… Why did you show up in front of me again?” Lillian murmured.

His body stiffened. She knew that holding him so intimately felt like death by a thousand cuts for Callum.

However, he had no desire to push her away and wished to have her in his arms longer and was willing to endure any pain as long as she wanted to be held by him like this.

“I missed you too much,” Callum said in a low voice. He still answered her, despite knowing that she might forget all about it when she was sober.

“Too much?”

“That’s right.”

“But… Do you have any idea how much I wanted to move on from you?” her voice was choked with sobs, and she began weeping silently.

His eyes darkened. “Of course.” He knew that better than anyone. “I’ll leave after sending you upstairs.”

He was about to get to his feet, but Lillian’s hand was still tightly clenched to his collar, with no sign of letting go. “We… still haven’t gone drinking nor played drinking games together. You also promised to dance for me!”

“I’ll fulfill all that if you can repeat what you just said to me while sober,” he responded.

Lillian grinned widely at him. “I’m… perfectly sober right now.”

Callum’s eyes were stormy. “She wouldn’t be smiling at me in such close quarters if that were true,” he scoffed internally.

let go of me. Otherwise, you will regret it,”

she

hand off his collar. He stood once more, intending

against him. However, he was about to bend down to pick her up when she forcefully shoved him back into the

the backseat for the

their positions were

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chastised. He soon realized that it was a foolish question

slurred while her fingers stroked his face, sending arrhythmic

his heart.

I want to… let you go for good.” She covered his lips

“Why is she kissing me like that while claiming to want to move on from

asked hoarsely, responding with fiery passion to her kiss.

the lingering odor pervading the air inside

a complicated expression on his face. It had never occurred to him that he would do something like this with her in such a place. Nonetheless, the way she’d kissed him

loved her so ridiculously much that it was impossible to

back home anymore. Callum took a deep breath and straightened his clothes before getting back into the driver’s seat

sedan drove slowly away from the residential area

an hour later. He carefully

then, the corners of her lips upturned as if she were having a wonderful dream.

if he

still the one you love, right?” Callum murmured.

was, as he would sacrifice everything to carve

she needed to do was to be his source of

of night felt less cold than usual because

was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling when she