Chapter 693 Leaving Me Again?
Chapter 693 Leaving Me Again?
“Did I say that?” He deliberately raised his brows, retorting, “Which ear of yours heard that, Zayla? This one?”
He moved closer to her right ear. Zayla panicked and dodged quickly, but at that moment, it gave him an opportunity. A kiss landed on her left ear. “So it was this ear.”
“Lincoln…”
Zayla’s ears instantly flushed. Soon her neck also flushed, two blushes appearing on her cheeks.
Lincoln’s nose touched hers. Gone were the earlier teasing and jest; now was solemnity and earnestness. “Hard to say how the future will be.
“If I don’t punish you properly now, breaking up will turn into divorce whenever something else happens in the future, right?” Breaking up… Divorce… Zayla blinked, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes.
“I, I didn’t think that much then. I just felt… felt…” “You felt that since you couldn’t speak, you were uneasy about my status, so you shut me out.
“But did I ever tell you, you were all I wanted?” She bit her lip, nodding heavily. “Sorry…” She apologized sincerely. “I know I was wrong… Mmh…”
Her apology was cut off by Lincoln’s kiss before she could fully say it. “I told you, there’s no one but you for “So for you, all I have is forgiveness.
“But just now, with just one ambiguous sentence, you wanted to leave me again, hmm?” Zayla recalled just now. His attitude had only turned cold, and he had only said
one sentence that made her misunderstand. But she didn’t even have the courage to ask further, just beat such a hasty retreat. Perhaps hurt in the past, so in love, she no longer had the courage to go on without hesitation.
Always escaping at the first sign of trouble, always running away… Zayla squeezed into his embrace, softly saying, “Hug me. I know I was wrong.” He chuckled. “Am I not holding you already?”
“We’re too far apart… Lincoln, I’m so cold. As my gigolo, don’t you have to warm up your sugar mommy properly?” Lincoln lowered his head, gazing at her in his arms. His playful voice sounded… “How do you want to warm up?” He raised his brows. “Like this?”
The next second, the little distance left between them disappeared. Lincoln even clasped her slender waist, making her roll onto him! “Lincoln, stop fooling around. You’re still injured!”
“Compared to my sugar mommy afraid of cold, what does this injury count for?” “Lincoln…” Zayla’s face flushed deep red; she didn’t dare move at all.
“Zayla.” Clasping her head, Lincoln said in her ear, “Has your misgiving untied?” Zayla leaned against his neck for a long time without speaking… Suddenly, he felt dampness. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
She was crying. Emotionally, she always had a misgiving in her heart. She was timid, not daring to believe Lincoln really loved her or if this love would last.
She had been through a failed marriage, even though that marriage had been a mistake from start to end. But the feelings she had once felt for Simon were real and had truly existed. And Lincoln had always been working hard to untie the misgiving in her heart.
She sobbed, lifting her head with teary eyes. “Why are you so good… Why are you so good to me…” “Silly.
“Who else would I be good to if not you?” He smiled, gently wiping away her tears with his fingertips. Then you do like me very much, right?”