Chapter 866
The domineering yet lingering kiss
reminded Grace of the kiss she had
when she was asleep that night.
‘It feels so similar.
‘Was it really him… back then? Did he kiss
me while I was asleep?’
He kissed her until she could hardly
breathe.
When the kiss was over, she gasped for
air almost instinctively, but he pressed
his head against her forehead and
murmured in a hoarse voice, “Don’t fall in
love with Chase Harper, alright?”
Grace was stunned. “Jason, don’t you think you’re being ridiculous?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe broke up with her, but now he was asking her not to like other men?
Jason’s face immediately darkened.
‘Does she know how I felt when I sat
here watching these videos of her and Chase Harper in the amusement park
together?’
It was as if jealousy was going to swallow
him up.
When he watched her stare at the man
while smiling at him and even
volunteering to help the man do his tie, he had felt an invisible knife cutting him.
The pain was so bad that every breath seemed to be in pain.
“Must you like him?” There was a note of coolness in his voice.
Grace immediately trembled. Somehow, she had a feeling that if she said yes, then Jason would really restrain her.
With his power and status in Emerald City, it was simply too easy for him to
deal with her!
Besides… Chase Harper…
She did not want to involve the honest
and simple man.
“No, I don’t like him,” she muttered the
answer dryly.
He looked into her eyes as if he was
examining whether her words were true.
After a moment, a smile appeared on his lips. “You don’t like him? That’s great.”
“Can you let me go now, Mr. Reed?” she
asked.
‘Let go… His brows furrowed. He did not want to let go of the woman in his arms.
“Call me ‘Jay’,” he said suddenly. Whether
she called him Mr. Reed or Jason, it
sounded so harsh to him.
She pursed her lips and glared at him.
“Haven’t you always called me Jason?”
he asked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“That was before. Now that we’ve broken
up, I shouldn’t call you that anymore,”
she said.
“Didn’t you call me Jay before we started
dating? Sis?” His breath lightly sprayed
on her face.
When the word ‘Sis’ escaped his mouth, her breathing stopped.
Sis, Sis!
The word once made her feel less lonely, giving her the illusion that she finally had a family.
“You’re not my brother, are you? I don’t think you need to call me ‘Sis’, Mr. Reed,”
she said with a bitter smile.
“You made me call you ‘Sis’. What’s
the matter? You don’t want to be held
accountable?” His fingers gently stroked her cheek as he pushed the tangled
strands of hair on her cheek behind her
ear. “You can’t just stop being my sis
whenever you like.”