Reborn Before The Divorce

Risking his own reputation for sales?

The cost is too high!

She couldn’t help but glance at Jesse who was concentrating on his work. From this angle, she could see Jesse’s profile. His high and straight nose cast a faint shadow, making his facial features very three-dimensional. His lips were a bit dry from working continuously, but the lip line was excellent, making her want to apply some lip balm for him. If she were to kiss him now, the touch would probably be rough at first and then soft and smooth.

Suddenly, she wanted to kiss him.

Although he was wearing home clothes, his cold and hard lines and his focused working appearance made him look very restrained, but the more he was like this, the more he attracted people to tease him and see what he was like after he removed this disguise.

Just like everyone is curious about what is under the iceberg, is it still an iceberg or an endless treasure trove.

There were some cigarette butts in the ashtray beside him, but he hadn’t smoked since she came in.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

This man was always considerate of her in small details, but never mentioned it.

She suddenly wondered why he was so good to her?

Before that thing happened, their interaction was very little, and after they got married, her attitude towards him was extremely bad. He appeared cold and serious on the surface, but in fact, he silently arranged many things for her.

She was too focused on looking at him and caught Jesse’s attention. Jesse turned his head and met her gaze. In an instant, the air froze. Nydia suddenly felt her throat was very dry and she wanted to drink water desperately, so desperately that her eyes became a little hot. The idea of kissing him just now became even stronger.

“I want to drink water.” Nydia stood up and knelt on the bed. The strap of her camisole slipped down to her arm, revealing a glimpse of her fair curve.

Jesse quickly averted his gaze, his Adam’s apple sliding, his arm holding the mouse tightened instantly, extending all the way to his pale jawline. “Go out and drink by yourself.” His voice was full of contempt, but unable to conceal the hoarseness in it.

“Won’t you even give me a glass of water?” Her grumbling tone was a bit coquettish.

She got off the bed, walked to the kettle, picked up Jesse’s cup, and poured herself a glass of water, drinking it slowly sip by sip, tilting her head back. Jesse’s gaze fell on her back. She was wearing a white silk nightgown that was cinched at the waist and had a short hemline that barely reached her thigh roots.

Under her slender waist are two long, straight legs. She stood barefoot on the ground. She has no nail polish on her toes, appearing pure and delicate. This woman is obviously here to seduce him!

His eyes flickered with a dark light, his fingers on the keyboard tightened, trying to suppress his own breath and prevent his restlessness from giving him away.

“Hey, do you want a drink?” Nydia suddenly turned around and met his eyes, which seem to be brewing a storm. They contained a vortex that would shred her into pieces if she gets too close.

“No thanks!” he refused coldly. His voice was already hoarse and heavy, like a heavy ship slowly moving forward over the waves.

“Your lips are dry, have a drink,” Nydia said in a soft and ordinary tone, as if inviting him.

Ignoring his refusal, Nydia poured him a glass of water and placed it on his table. Then she leaned over his arm and asked, “Can I see what you’re doing?”

As she spole, she was already looking at his screen.

Jesse’s eyes glanced over, feeling something exploding in his mind, making his ears ring and his vision blurred by a soft white.

He reached out and grabed her waist, pulling her towards him.