Chapter 88

They silently stared at each other. Ruby was so angry that she looked up, but Michael's eyes were deep, as if he wanted to engulf her with them. "Michael, let me go. Don't be a bastard," Ruby warned. "A bastered? Who's a bastered?" Michael's lips curled into a smile, and the next moment, he kissed Ruby. Michael held Ruby's face with his strong hands, leaving her no chance to escape. Michael's kiss always made Ruby feel conflicted. She resisted, but slowly, she began to lose herself in it. Ruby had just taken a shower; her scent was sweet, and even her breath was fragrant. For a man, it was like a big, unexpected gift. However, Michael knew well enough to be aware of his limits and would never cross them. Eventually, the kiss made Ruby gasp for air, losing all her strength. Michael finally stopped kissing her. Looking at the red-faced woman in his arms, Michael said with a magnetic laugh, "Do you still say you don't like it?" "You... get out of here," Ruby pushed Michael away harshly. "