When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 342 Do Not Anger Me Using Other Men

Leo Alston!

At that moment, he was mercilessly biting and sucking at Amelie's lips like a ferocious beast. Her lips were in agony from his kiss.

When she looked at him, his eyes were half-closed. He was so close that his long lashes nearly brushed against her skin.

Rage burned in his eyes, and his jaws were tense. He held her so tightly that she could barely move an inch.

In her mind, Leo had always been a cold, aloof, and strict man. Moreover, strong emotions were not easily acted upon. This side of him was a stranger to Amelie.

The kiss continued for so long that she was running out of air. Her legs went weak as her body slid down to the floor despite her demands not to do so. When she was about to suffocate, he let go of her. Then, his arms were steadily wrapped around her waist.

"Have you gone mad?" As she did not even have the strength to stand up, her only option was to glare and breathlessly shout at him.

Suddenly, Leo pressed Amelie closer with a strong palm on her head and neck. "You are not allowed to be so intimate with those men!"

As soon as he thought of Blake hugging her and all the body contact that would have happened, his entire being would radiate with pain as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Meanwhile, Leo's other arm curled even tighter around her waist as if he was trying to squeeze out any of Blake's scent from her.

His hot breath brushed against her earlobe as his lips were so close that he was almost kissing her ear. When she felt his heat, she thought she might be gobbled up and drowned in his breath. "Let go of me for now. I can't breathe."

After Leo heard that, he finally let go of Amelie.

At that moment, the elevator stopped. She bolted far away from him and turned to stare at him warily with her back against the wall. Then, she watched as he walked out of the elevator.

A stray strand of hair was hanging in front of one of his eyes, covering half of it, and his clothes were wrinkled, suggesting he had come in a hurry.

"Stop!" Amelie commanded.

Surprisingly, Leo obeyed and stood there.

way he looked at her seemed much gentler than before. Still, it was the type of gentleness associated with a cocoon that

lingered in her mouth. Although she was no longer in his arms, he still surrounded her. It was

her a while to calm down enough

got jealous because you were with

even if it was done in revenge against

stared at him, feeling quite

the state of their relationship, he had no right to make any demands on her.

did to Toby, she had no choice but to explain, "Blake and I merely think

if that's the case!" Then, he strode over and tugged at the straps of her bag.

do something again, she quickly let go of her bag. Still, she kept a close eye on every twitch and shift in his body, but all

was

men. It was a small, discrete item. How did he know about

and pressed the handle into her hand. "If you hate me, you can attack me yourself. Do not anger me using other men." He then pulled her hand over to point the knife at his chest.

long blade, it would still

other hand, Leo looked so calm, as if being stabbed

the urge to sink the knife in and end his life. That would stop him from picking fights with

knife back into her bag and spat out through gritted teeth, "Enough. I don't want to be

an agreement then,"

a shameless response from him.

you decided. It has nothing to do with me." Amelie was in no mood to be fooled. "I have the right to date anyone I want. If you are

that, he silently stared at her, speechless. He would much rather she had stabbed him than listen to her

at her was

eyes and feed them to

continue talking to him. So, she turned around with a hand held over her

shut right

by

…

of the ginkgo trees were turning yellow. They

black Mary Janes, who was cheerfully swinging her legs to and fro. She held a strawberry