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.

of me. Otherwise, you will regret it,” said

she mumbled.

before pulling her hand off his collar. He stood once more, intending

him. However, he was about to bend down to pick her up

backseat for

difference was that their positions

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what you’re doing?” Callum chastised. He soon realized that it

do…” she slurred while her fingers stroked

his heart.

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

that while claiming to want to move on from

he asked hoarsely, responding with fiery passion to

car. The hickeys scattered across her body, as well as the lingering odor pervading the air inside the car, silently reminded Callum of what had transpired a while

he would do something like this with her in such a place. Nonetheless, the way she’d kissed him had chipped away at his self-control. He’d even overlooked the ache in his

ridiculously much that

a deep breath and

slowly away from the residential area as if it had never been

his mansion in Strico half an hour later. He carefully carried Lillian indoors and placed her on

her lips upturned as if she were having a wonderful

wondered if he was in it.

I’m still the one you love, right?” Callum

was, as he would sacrifice everything

to be his

dead quiet of night felt less cold

an unfamiliar ceiling when she woke