Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 21 The absurdity of the room

It took me three seconds to realize what he meant. At this time, Vincent was already driving the car to

find the nearest hotel at the fastest speed.

It was daytime. Are we really going to...

We just did...

I was a little hesitant. When I saw him driving happily, I couldn't say anything to refuse him. Until I

stumbled into the hotel with Vincent and got a room, he came to hug me. I shivered and wanted to

leave.

What am I doing? To take revenge on Christopher?

I was not a slut. Even if I had been set up, I shouldn't have become a whore that can be f*cked by any

men. ."

"No, I want to go!" I suddenly stood up from the bed and wanted to push away Vincent's body that was

approaching me, but I failed. Instead, he took the opportunity to push me onto the bed.

Vincent probably thought that I would be very cooperative. And he didn't expect that I would retreat and

escape at the critical moment. So when I stood up, his eyes, which were full of desire, suddenly flashed

with anger because of my lack of cooperation.

"Where are you going? The fire has been lit by you, and now you want to leave?" Vincent pressed

down on me, but his actions were not as rough as last night.

His kiss was very gentle and full of patience. Although I still had some struggle in my heart, soon the

last line of defense completely collapsed because of him. I originally tried my best to push him away,

but now I couldn't help but hold his neck and invite him to come in .

Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me with pride. "Jasmine, you're into it again!"

I closed my eyes gently, and a faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth. Was I into him?

Maybe. After all, Vincent's skills were really good, so good that I could forget all the pain in a short time.

"Come in..."

Letting out a long sigh of relief, I said to Vincent in a soft voice.

Vincent never thought that I would not only cooperate, but also take the initiative. He bent my legs

slightly in excitement and leaned against his strong waist. His voice trembled. "Jasmine, this is what

you begged me to do. Remember!"

After that, he no longer spoke, but began to tease in my body.

It was like a dream all night. I woke up early the next day. Vincent was still sleeping next door. I turned

my head and looked at him beside me. Suddenly, I felt that this man was handsome as well.

His eyelashes were very long, and his nose was very upturned, and the lines of his face were also

exceptionally clear. If it wasn't for the fact that I had liked Christopher's delicate and pretty appearance

since I was young and that when I first met Vincent, he had appeared in that unbearable situation,

perhaps I would have fallen for this man.

However, everything had already happened. What should be faced should still be faced!

I got down from my bed and went to the bathroom to wash away the marks he left on me last night. I

looked at the bits of rope that my body was still bruised by Vincent, which reminded me of my craziness

last night. I suddenly regretted it.

I admitted that the reason why I cooperated with Vincent last night was entirely because of my sadness

and despair towards Christopher. It had nothing to do with whether I liked Vincent or not. I was just

indulging myself.

I knew it's impossible for me to fall in love with Vincent. We were at the wrong time, so everything

should be wrong.

Since it was wrong, then let him not continue. Last night, even if I was to put an end to this absurd

feeling for him?

Before I left, I left a note for Vincent, telling him that I would return to Christopher's side. As for what

would happen to us in the future, I would resolve it myself. And he, I hope not to get involved again,

because his identity has always been embarrassing.

On my way home, I looked down at the diamond ring that Vincent bought for me. It was very eye-

catching under the light of the early morning.

I looked at the shining diamond ring and suddenly smiled bitterly. Generally speaking, the diamond ring

is the same as Vincent's family background. If people like me wear such an expensive diamond ring,

they will think it's a cheap glass bought from a stall as I didn't deserve a diamond at all, right?

When I got home and opened the door, Christopher and Naomi were both at home. When Naomi saw

me suddenly return, she excitedly stood up from the sofa. Just as she was about to come up and tear

at me. Christopher grabbed her and motioned for her not to be impulsive.

I shot a cold glare at the siblings before smiling, I asked calmly. "Christopher, You're back? "

Christopher acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled faintly at me. "Mn, I just came back this

morning. Did you work overtime again last night?" Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Hearing such a hypocritical question, my heart sank. "Doesn't he know that I won't work overtime at

all? What happened when I was out last night? My heart is as clear as a mirror, but I deliberately

pretend to be here with me. Is it meaningful?"

If Naomi wasn't present, I really wanted to say everything that I had been holding in my heart for a long

time. But now, I was also a person who cared about face. Since Christopher liked to disguise, then I

could only pretend to be with him.

"Yeah, the company has been working on some projects recently. So I worked overtime last night!"

I placed my bag on the coffee table. Just as I was about to pour myself a cup of tea, Naomi finally

yelled at me. "You worked overtime? Who knows what you did last night!"

Upon hearing this, Christopher quickly pulled her nervously and motioned for her to shut up. I held the

cup full of tea and was stunned. Then, I stood up straight and looked coldly at Naomi. "What do you

mean by this?"

"Naomi is joking with you!" Christopher was afraid that Naomi and he would quarrel again. He hurriedly

explained. "You're her sister-in-law. Don't take her to heart!"

"Brother, you only know how to protect her. She was very vicious when she hit me yesterday. She didn't

treat me like your sister at all!" I knew that Naomi wouldn't tolerate being slapped by me for no reason.

Maybe she called Christopher yesterday, but it didn't work. Today, she came to her house to make

trouble.

I looked at Christopher coldly and suddenly said to him. "That's right. I hit Naomi yesterday and took

back the key. Are you angry? If you're angry, then let's get divorce!"

Christopher had never thought that I would suddenly propose a divorce to him. His originally awkward

face was frozen there because of my 'divorce'. After a long while, he recovered and said. "Jasmine,

what are you talking about? I know it's wrong for me to hand the keys to Naomi, but it's not because

Naomi is looking for an internship, so she has to move out. I'm worried that she'll be in danger,

so..."