Chapter 351: Chapter 351

Chapter 351 Get 5 #Men Kane’s brows knitted together as he strode toward me, his expression unreadable.

“What did you just say?” he asked, stopping right in front of me.

I crossed my arms and met his gaze. “Are you hard of hearing? I said you’re sleeping on the couch.”

He let out a scoff, which only made me glare at him harder. “Weren’t you the one who claimed this room had a couch and that you could make do with it?”

Tilting his head slightly, he leaned in closer until we were nearly at eye level. “Yeah? But I never said I’d be the one sleeping on it.”

I tightened my arms around myself. “So, you’re saying you don’t want me to sleep on the couch?”

“Do you not see the massive king–sized bed? It was arranged for me, but I don’t mind sharing. When I said we’d be sharing a room, I assumed you understood that included the bed.”

My mouth fell open in disbelief. This man and his sharp tongue were going to be the death of me.

Frustrated, I clenched my fists and turned toward the door. “Fine. If you won’t take the couch, then I’m leaving.”

Before I could take a step, he grabbed my wrist and spun me back around. I gasped as he shut the door behind me and pressed me against it.

“Stop trying to manipulate me, baby. You know I won’t let you go,” he murmured, his warm breath ghosting over my skin.

I froze, my entire body stiffening. His quiet chuckle brushed against my senses as he studied my face.

“This expression suits you better than that angry glare. But honestly? I like every look on you.”

His hands landed on either side of my head, snapping me back to reality.

“It hasn’t even been an hour, and you’re already showing your true colors?” I shot back, irritation lacing my voice.

He gave a slow nod. “Yep.”

“What the hell! Get away from me.”

Ducking under his arms, I slipped out of his hold and rushed to the other side of the room. He watched me with amusement, lowering his head slightly as if amused by my reaction.

I narrowed my eyes at him. “You can’t trap me.”

A smirk tugged at his lips. “Oh, I absolutely can. But right now, I’m not in the mood. It’s dinner time. My kids are hungry, and so is my baby.”

I jabbed a finger in his direction, my glare intensifying. “Stop calling me that! I am not your baby, you insane man.”

His grin only widened as if my anger fueled his amusement. “Insane man? Are you giving me cute little pet names now? That’s so sweet of you, baby.”

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Maras “Shut up.”

He let out a dramatic sigh. “How am I supposed to survive three days of this? Even your scolding sounds sweet, just like...”

He trailed off as he slowly walked toward me, closing the distance between us. Leaning in, he whispered directly into my ear.

“You.”

My breath hitched, and I shoved him back. “Stay away from me.”

He chuckled. “Or what? I haven’t even done anything yet.”

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“I know exactly what’s on your mind. I swear, I’m done with this trip. I’ll spend time with them later–I’m leaving.”

I spun toward the door, determined to walk out, but just as my fingers curled around the handle, his voice stopped me in my tracks.

“Relax. I was only messing with you,” he said, his tone softer this time. “I’ll take the couch–just for yo u.”