Trap me in your love

"Well, Miss Rachel, what are you coming here for today?"

"It's none of your business!" Rachel Yan stared at him, "You've got too much time? How about I ask M to send you to Africa?"

"…… I seem to have forgotten something. Help yourself, Miss Rachel." Then he disappeared in the hall in a flash.

Rachel Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter. He was really a flash mob.

In the room, two people were kissing with tender and romantic feelings.

Mark wanted to make fun of Jessie, but he didn't expect to be trapped in the kiss.

He couldn't help kissing her, unable to control himself.

One of them was sitting and the other was standing. Now, Mark had put her down.

All of a sudden, a voice came from behind, "M, what are you doing?" The voice interrupted all the passion in the room, and also drew back Jessie's long lost consciousness and mind.

All of a sudden, she pushed Mark away and quickly put her dress in order. But she didn't know how sexy her nightgown was. One look at her would surely allow someone's fancy to run wild.

Jessie's face flushed and she bowed her head guiltily, feeling very depressed.

A faint smile played on Mark's lips. Standing up, he looked at Rachel Yan, who was at the door, and asked, "Rachel, why are you here?"

'Why am I here?

How dare you ask me why I am here?'

Rachel Yan fulminated with anger inside. If she hadn't shown up in time, maybe they will spend the whole day in the room today.

"M, who is she?" Rachel Yan asked angrily.

"She?" Mark turned his face to take a glance at Jessie. With a slight smile, he said, "She is my wife!"

"What?"

"What?"

and Jessie

come I became your wife? I have nothing to do with you. Stop talking nonsense." Jessie explained at once. She didn't even know his name. She also didn't know when she had become

sure?" Mark questioned.

"Yes, I'm sure."

have already

have done...done...done,

Jessie was desperate.

the hell would say "we have done it" as usual as

woman who was standing at the door. Her face had turned green because of anger. It was easy to tell that she wanted to kill her immediately. Jessie could imagine that at this moment, what she wanted was

gritted her teeth and glared at

Another tease!

the fact. M didn't even like her since she was such a beautiful girl. How could

"Which kind of

her eyes like dead fish, bunny face, black eyebrows and rough hair. There is nothing can be called beautiful. Besides, look at her figure. She is so skinny and has a small bust... This kind of woman doesn't even have any flesh.

the more sorrowful she felt. Looking at her sobbing, Jessie

was disparaged, didn't even cry. How could she cry while disparaging me?'

Jessie didn't want to argue at all. It was her

just wanted to correct the misunderstanding as soon as

who wanted to make the matter worse. He would be happy if things went out of

woman. I don't allow anyone to slander her. Besides, it doesn't matter whether she was in good shape

was shocked again.

it! Was he a devil?

could he

she must stay away

males were the representative of devil, especially this man. He was the Satan

that she

hummed and

having fun? You know she likes you, but you

hardest thing. If it was an unrequited love, it would be even

one was born, he or she had been searching for his or her own partner in such a vast sea of people. It was not easy to meet someone he