Chapter 84

Blake leaned down, and his handsome face loomed larger before her eyes. Yasmin ceased

breathing, and her heartbeat became erratic.

“Why don’t we wait a few years when you’re more mature? I think that would be a better time.”

“Am I that childish now?” she asked, looking up at him with bright, gleaming eyes.

Blake laughed and replied, “Yes, you are. You run away from home at the drop of a hat.”

“That’s because of you…”

She wanted to ask whether he was the father of Giselle’s child, but his hands were already on her

waist, lifting her.

Startled, Yasmin wrapped her hands around his neck. The next

second, their lips met. Heat emanated from their lips, and her heart

raced.

In a daze, she wondered about the meaning of Blake’s words just

According to what he said, he did not want a divorce. But if he did not want a divorce, why involve

Giselle?

now.

“Focus.”

Sensing her distraction, Blake bit her lips. Yasmin frowned and tried to push him away, but his gaze

made her stop. There was a glimmer of affection in his eyes. Obviously, he loved her.

“Mister… Mr. B,” she suddenly called out, and her face turned red.

Why did she suddenly call him that? It was as if she were acting cute.

“Hmm?” Blake smiled, enjoying the sight of the woman blushing in his

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arms. He wanted more. His eyes deepened, and he pulled her closer.

“Come here.”

“You’re still injured!”

Yasmin was shocked by how intense his gaze was. It was like he was

about to devour her.

She tried to escape, but he did not allow it. He held her face and kissed her hard. She leaned

against his chest, softened by his kisses. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength.

He forcefully held her hands behind her and forced his kisses on her.

“I can’t breathe…” she whispered weakly. She was like a kitten crying for help.

Blake tensed, releasing her lips and turning to bite her neck.

“Oh, my God!”

Joel and Erik were standing at the door.

Upon their entrance, Yasmin and Blake were engaged in a passionate kiss. Yasmin was leaning on

Blake with her hands behind her back.

Yasmin had a beautiful, blushing face that caught Erik off guard, making his heart skip a beat.

Upon hearing the noises coming from the door, Yasmin stiffened. Blake promptly covered her with

his blanket. She was sitting on him in a nightgown, and Blake did not like others seeing her like

this.

Her face turned completely red, but Blake remained composed. Adjusting his robe, he discreetly

patted Yasmin’s behind under the blanket, signaling her to exit the room. She promptly leaped off

the bed and hurriedly ran away.

“What’s going on? You injured your leg only yesterday, and today

you’re indulging in sex?” Joel walked in with a smile while Erik remained expressionless.

Blake asked, “Why are you here?”

Joel replied, “Erik here feels guilty for causing your leg injury yesterday, so he insisted on coming to

take care of you.”

Erik nodded and said, “That’s right.”

“Remember to apologize to her,” Blake instructed.

Erik’s face was a little tense when he said, “Understood.”

“The wound is a bit painful. Help me take a look,” said Blake to Joel, who clicked his tongue and

teased, “Sigh! How can it not be painful? You just got injured yesterday, and I’ve told you to refrain

from any intimate activities. Yet, today, your wife is on top of you…”

Blake smirked, obviously in a good mood.