Theo had just come out of a bath, draped in a white robe, his hair half wel, giving off a lazy and casual vibe, but he didnât look loo pleased.
âUm. when did you come out?â
A cold shower later, Theo seemed a bit more composed.
He had barely stepped out of the bathroom when he saw Elinor making a call by the window.
Glancing at the ongoing call on the mobile screen, Theo ended the call, stared at her, and asked, âWhatâs the big idea, calling my ex7â
Elinor didnât dodge the question and candidly explained. You need to sort out your current situation, so I justâ¦
âSo, youâre playing matchmaker now? Theo snapped.
Elinor nodded. âWell, yeah, that was the idea, but no luck so far. Why donât you try getting in touch with your ex and see if she can pop over?â
Theo responded, âSeems like Ms Mendoza is quite happy to share her husband with other women, huh?â
Today, she had even set him up with another woman at a hotel who had drugged him!
If he hadnât left early, he would have been in deep trouble. And she couldnât care less!
Elinor chuckled, looking helpless. âI was just trying to help you out!â
âOh, you want to help me?â Theo smirked, his tone dripping with sarcasm âSince Ms. Mendoza is so helpful, why donât you do the honors?â
Elinor was taken aback and frowned in discomfort. I canât. Iâm not your type.â
Theo moved a step closer, his rough hand forcefully lifting her chin. âIâm starving here; who cares about types?â
Feeling a dangerous vibe, Elinor instinctively stepped back, her mind racing. âReally? If you donât care about type, I can check if there are any flyers for services at the door Theyâre quite convenient these daysâ
Was she thinking of getting him a professional? Theoâs eyes were a mix of anger and desire.
She seemed quite keen on this!
Clearly, she didnât care one bit if he was with another woman!
Just as Elinor was trying to step back, Theo grabbed her hand, turning her around and holding her wrists together behind her!
With a harsh pull, her upper body was forced upright, and her head tilted up to look at him Elinor was no match for his strength What are you doing? Let me go!â
Theo pushed her against the wall, revealing a muscular leg that was slightly raised and pressed between her knees against the wall, leaving her immobile. He leaned in, his heavy and passionate breath washing over her scrunched face.
âWhy would I need another woman when my wife is right here. Ms. Mendoza? Donât you agree?â
Elinor turned her head away, avoiding getting closer. If they got any closer, they would be kissing Theo was not pleased, his large hand turning her face back to him, looking down at her and asked, âAre you this scared of me touching you? Are you in a hurry to push me towards other women?â
Every time he saw this annoying woman, the desire he thought he had suppressed flared up again, like an unquenchable wildfire.
Theo was now out of control, his cold eyes were filled with fervent flames.
Elinor felt things were getting out of hand, so she said, âPlease calm down! Donât forget, you donât really like me.â