Chapter 345 Gentle Jesse is Addictive
Reborn Before The Divorce
Nydia hated Jesse!
She begged for mercy and cried, but he wouldnât let her go!
Over and over again!
She curled up her body, but he opened her up and swallowed all her tears. He gently kissed her eyes, but bit her lips hard. He left marks all over her body as if he had gone crazy.
Eventually, she passed out from exhaustion.
The next morning, she couldnât wake up at all, her eyelids were too heavy.
When her phone rang, Jesse answered it.
âHello, this is Jesse.â
Zane on the other end of the line was clearly taken aback, but quickly recovered, âTell Nydia she has to go to the museum today.â
âOkay.â Jesse hung up.
He looked at Nydia, who was sleeping soundly, and pinched her face. âZane called and said we have to go to the museum today.â
âStop bothering me, Iâm so annoyed!â She pulled the blanket over herself and obviously wasnât in the mood to get up.
Jesse sent a message to Vergil and went back to sleep.
They stayed up quite late last night and it took a lot of energy, but he was happy because he felt the shock of his legs having strength. It was different from before and something he couldnât feel before.
Could his legs gradually get better?
Thinking of this possibility, his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. But he didnât dare to think further, afraid that he would be disappointed. Even if it didnât get any better, he could accept maintaining his current state.
An hour later, the doorbell rang.
âSir, here are the things you requested.â
âSir, we have to leave in half an hour.â Vergil reminded him.
âOkay.â
Jesse took the things and went back to the bedroom, finding out that Nydia was already awake.
She was sitting on the bed with sleepy eyes, and two red marks on her fair neck were particularly eye-catching.
She looked at her phone and immediately became more alert after seeing the address and time sent by Zane. She immediately wanted to get up from the bed, but as soon as she moved, her whole body was sore, and her arms and legs didnât feel like they were hers.
She glared at Jesse angrily.
She went to the bathroom with difficulty and took a shower before wrapping herself in a bathrobe and coming out.
âToday, weâre supposed to go to a museum that specializes in clothing, and then continue learning.â Nydia searched her suitcase for clothes.
Jesse picked her up and threw her onto the bed.
She let out a cry of surprise when she saw the tall Jesse standing in front of her, instinctively thinking that he had come back for more.
âJesse, Iâm already late, I need to hurry!â she said, but he didnât listen and began to undo her bathrobe.
âWhat are you doing? Bastard! I donât want this! It hurts!â After experiencing the strength of Jesseâs legs last night, which was like an unstoppable force, she couldnât resist him. She regretted making his legs better.
Thankfully they were getting a divorce, otherwise sheâd probably be unable to get out of bed often.
âJesse, let me go!â She tried to grab his hand, but found that she couldnât muster any strength, her hands were too weak.
Jesse lifted her waist and put a pillow behind it. The bathrobe was already undone. Nydia bit her lip in shame as she looked at Jesse, feeling that this man was a real asshole.
âWhy are you so shy?â Jesseâs tone made Nydia want to kill him.
âIâm a person!â she gritted her teeth.
âYou werenât this shy when you were flirting with me before. You were like a captain who can row a boat without oars, relying only on the waves.â
ââ¦â Shut Jesseâs mouth!
However, the next moment she was stunned. Jesse took out a small tube of ointment, squeezed it onto his fingers and began to apply it.
This isâ¦
âIâll do it myself,â she struggled to get up.
âCan you see it?â Jesse asked.
ââ¦â Go away!
Nydia continued to bite her lip, her face turning red with embarrassment. Even after getting dressed, she still couldnât shake it off, looking no different from a shy little bride.
She was about to walk out of the bedroom to do her makeup, but Jesse cornered her against the wall. His fingertips brushed over her lips.
âYouâre bleeding,â he said softly, his eyes turning dark as he looked at the blood on her lips.
Before Nydia could say anything, he lowered his head and kissed her, swallowing the blood from her lips.
âI have no resistance to your blood,â he said, pecking her lips gently, completely controlling her emotions, making her feel like she was a toy in his hands. When he was happy, he cherished her like a treasure, but when he was unhappy, he abandoned her like a broom.
The tall figure stood in front of her, casting a shadow over her. He rarely stood like this in the past few years, so much so that she had forgotten how tall he was. Standing in front of her now, she estimated that he was over 185 cm tall, and he was not wearing a suit or tie. His black hair was soft and scattered, exuding a lazy vibe.
A thought flashed through Nydiaâs mind: what would Jesse look like if he wore wire-rimmed glasses?
âDonât look at me like that.â Jesse raised his hand to cover her eyes, and his long eyelashes brushed lightly against her palm.
He leaned in close and lowered his voice. âIâm afraid you wonât be able to leave in a bit.â
Nydia pushed him away, and he stumbled but managed to regain his balance before he could fall. She opened the door and left the bedroom.
Quickly applying some light makeup, she drew on some eyeliner, filled in her eyebrows, and put on some lipstick. She was getting ready to put on her shoes and go out when Jesse called out to her.
âWhat now?â She was really afraid, and her legs were still trembling.
Noticing her attitude, Jesse immediately turned cold.
Nydia quickly went over and coaxed him in a gentle voice. âIâm not impatient, but Iâm afraid you canât control yourself. After all, Iâm here on a business trip, and I donât want to give Cade any leverage. Theyâre doing everything they can to get money from me.â
Jesse snorted. âYou really think highly of yourself.â
Although he said that, his complexion improved a bit, and he pointed with his chin. âWear flat shoes.â
Nydia then noticed a shoebox beside her.
She squatted down to open it and found a pair of flat boots inside. She immediately tried them on, and they fit perfectly.
âThank you, Mr. President!â She said and quickly walked out of the door in her boots.
While waiting for the elevator, Nydia couldnât help but rub her waist and legs. She hadnât expected things to go that way last night, and although she had slept with him, she couldnât get up to treat him in the middle of the night. It was a waste of a night, and she couldnât let that happen tonight.
She really didnât understand what Jesse was thinking now. He obviously couldnât wait to get a divorce, but he also wanted to enjoy the pleasures of sex with her, even giving her medicine and buying her flat shoes. Nydia only felt a headache and couldnât understand it at all.
After arriving at the museum, she contacted Zane.
âZane, Iâm sorry Iâm late.â
Zaneâs attitude seemed very cold.
Visiting the museum was a physical activity that required a lot of walking, which was torture for Nydia. She soon couldnât walk anymore, her whole body was sore, and she cursed Jesse in her heart while walking.
Meanwhile, Jesse, who was negotiating the project, felt his nose and ears itching inexplicably.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Zane noticed Nydiaâs abnormality.
âItâs nothing.â Nydia smiled and shook her head.
Zane immediately called her over to a corner with fewer people and asked with a stern face, âDid Jesse hit you?â