Chapter 35

Prestin was seething with anger inside. He was in a rage because of Giselle's willingness to let Maverick touch her. Meanwhile, he had to plead just to get a chance to plant a kiss on Giselle's cheek. Now, the anger weighed heavily on him, making him feel uncomfortable all over. The only way he could relieve this anger was by... sleeping with Giselle! Giselle realized that a direct confrontation wasn't an option right now, so she had to find a way to pacify Prestin's emotions first. She lowered her voice and said, "Prestin, you're getting married. What's your fiancee gonna say if she sees you acting like this?" "I don't give a d*mn about what she thinks!" Prestin's eyes were bloodshot, and he smelled like booze, "I never even liked her, man! It was my d*mn family who pushed me into marrying her. But Giselle, if it means that much to you, I'll make sure to keep my hands off her from now on. Just for you, I will make myself pure."  Giselle almost rolled her eyes at his words. What kind o