Chapter 919
I continued, "Mr. Harold, thank you for joining us to celebrate tonight. But if you don't have anything else to discuss, please step aside. I need to take care of my boyfriend." I brushed past Bruce as I headed for the bathroom door.
I had to clean Jonah's face. But just as I passed by Bruce, his hand shot out, gripping my arm. Before I could react, he pulled me into his embrace.
Caught off guard, I bumped into his shoulder. The impact left my head spinning.
His breathing was heavy, and his familiar scent enveloped me. His low, intense voice came right next to my ear. "No, you can't! You can't have another boyfriend!"
"Who are you to say that?" The moment his words registered, I snapped instantly. "Who are you?"
"I'm your husband!" Bruce moved again. In one swift motion, he kicked the bathroom door shut and forced my back against it. His hands gripped my shoulders, and his lips descended on mine in an urgent, overpowering kiss.
That clean, unique scent that belonged only to him c
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