Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 848

Upon entering the baby’s room, Arianne spotted a dreamcatcher hanging over Aristotle’s little cot. She was surprised that Mark had put a dream catcher there. The man could be quite a softie sometimes...

The little one was fast asleep, smacking his tiny lips from time to time. It looked so cute. His two little hands were balled into fists, curled on his sides. His arms had grown so chubby that there was a slit in between. It would seem that he did not suffer during his time in the hospital. The milk that she had been sending over to him was just enough. The little guy was pretty good looking.

She carefully slipped out after checking on the baby. She arrived downstairs to find Tiffany opening up her spoils from her shopping trip today. “I wasn’t planning on using Jackson’s car anymore, but it looks like I’ll have to for today. I’ve bought too many things. I’ll give it back to him personally after using it. Consider it an end to everything that’s happened between us. Besides, he personally gave me the keys to the car, so I should give it back to him personally too.”

“You’d better contain yourself if he starts releasing his manly hormones. Who was it that kept telling me how irresistible he was to her?” Arianne teased.

“That was then! I’m not going to fall for it now!” Tiffany objected. “Now that I think about it, he’s a jerk. I’ve never met a bigger jerk than him.”

“Yes, yes, yes. He’s a jerk,” Arianne played along with her. “Feeling better now?”

Tiffany and Tanya left the estate after dinner. Mary could take care of the baby at night, so Arianne didn’t need to worry. Arianne waited for Mark to come home until it was nearly ten. Then, realizing that he wouldn’t be coming home so soon, she went to sleep.

Tiffany assumed that Jackson and the rest would be finished with dinner soon, so she drove the car back to White Water Bay Villa to give it back to him. At this point, it was time to have a clean break.

By the time she arrived, Jackson was still out. She waited for him in the car for more than twenty minutes. She was beginning to doze off when he finally arrived. He had clearly been drinking, and quite a lot too. He had been driven home by a designated driver.

He crudely forced her hands behind her back and snaked one arm to the front to cup her chin. “I asked you a question. What are you so mad about? Answer me.”

She couldn’t escape. His scent enveloped her, followed by the smell of alcohol from his breath. She struggled even more and did not stop, despite the pain in her wrists. “I wouldn’t waste my time getting mad at someone like you! I was just mad at the sight of you! Let me go, or else!”

She gradually calmed down when she realized that he had taken a breath from behind her. The pair remained in a deadlock for a short while. Suddenly, he placed his lips on her earlobe, sucking it. That moist, sticky sensation numbed her body, sending shockwaves to her very scalp. By the time she had returned to her senses, his hand had already pulled her black, tight-fitting dress all the way up to her waste, creating a gentle breeze on the lower half of her body. Once she realized what he was doing, she panicked. “You ba*tard! Let go of me!”

He gently placed his large hand around her smooth neck as his fingers roamed her body. Breathing was suffocating to her, so she had no choice but to lift her face for more oxygen. That action allowed her to meet his cool lips, which carried the strong smell of alcohol.