Chapter 3 Am I Undesirable?
- There was a sheen of sweat on her forehead, and her body still would not stop trembling.
- "I was passing by. There's no special reason." Damien chuckled. His deep voice sounded even more alluring tonight.
- Roxana's heart stilled as she remembered the wedding was held on a ship, and this ship belonged to the Osborn family.
- He said he was passing by?
- Unless he was adrift in the sea, how could he be passing by?
- Furthermore, the Jacquin family is among the most prominent upper-class families. Every upper-class family has to respect it.
- "If I have to give a reason, it would be to enjoy your misery."
- Even though Roxana could not see his face, she knew he would have a smirk.
- They had always been rivals.
- "Shut up. I'm not in the mood to listen to your mockery." Roxana gave him a vicious kick after saying that.
- She was satisfied to hear a painful grunt from him.
- However, in the next second, she felt an unbearable wave of heat from her abdomen, causing her whole body to tremble.
- By now, Damien had carried her out of the wedding venue and came to a deck. The white moonlight shone on her flushed face, lending her an indescribable beauty. Since their first meeting, he had never seen her as helpless as she was now.
- "Damien, I… I can't stand the heat." Roxana looked pitiful as she clung to his neck and pressed her body against him.
- Her lips were alluringly red as she spoke. She looked irresistibly alluring at this moment.
- Who dares to drug her?
- "It's too warm. I can't stand it." Roxana blearily pressed her face against his neck. Her right hand kept caressing his skin.
- Damien made a turn and walked toward the other end of the ship, where a luxury private yacht was waiting.
- "I can't stand it anymore…" Roxana grabbed him with her right hand while her left hand continued to rub him. At the same time, she kept pressing her body against him.
- She seemed irresistibly charming and tender.
- "Roxana, I'm going to get some cold water." Damien's expression darkened as he tried to free himself from her.
- However, he did not expect her to pout coyly and said, "Kiss me."
- Damien held her chin and looked down at her. He said in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"
- His words prompted her to laugh.
- "Damien, I'm not an idiot. Why would I still think that you are Elio at this point?" Roxana closed her eyes. He got married to someone else today.
- After loving him for ten years, he chose someone else as his bride.
- Damien saw the misery in her eyes. His eyes flashed dangerously as he pushed her arm down. "You started the trouble. Find your own solution."
- Then, he got up to leave.
- However, he had just taken a few steps when he heard a loud thud, prompting him to turn around immediately.
- It turned out Roxana had fallen off the bed. Her forehead was red and swollen.
- The pain jolted some sense into her. She lay back down on the bed and grabbed Damien's hand. "Tell me the truth. Do you find me undesirable?"
- At this moment, her skirt bunched up untidily, revealing her soft and smooth skin. Her face was flushed, and her long hair reached her waist. Furthermore, he caught a vague glimpse of her cleavage.
- How could she ask me whether I find her undesirable?
- Damien felt his lower body tense, and desire was apparent in his eyes. If he did not leave at this moment, he would lose control and do something irreversible.
- He did not want to see her cry with regret later.