Fated love: the unwanted bride

Sylvan Cheney swiftly avoided her, but the sleeves of his dark shirt inevitably got wet.

Everyone was frantically removing other things from the table, only Sylvan

Cheney remained calm amid the chaos.

This way, he seemed a bit restrained.

“No problem, no problem. Miss Yale, sit down and continue playing.” Someone cleaned the water stains.

“Miss Laban, could you play a few rounds for me? I’m going to the bathroom.”

Jasmine Yale didn’t sit, she smiled slightly.

“Okay, go ahead, don’t worry about it.”

Jasmine Yale gave Sylvan Cheney an indifferent glance, and quickly ran towards the bathroom.

Behind her, she could feel a chilling whoosh!

Just like cold arrows!

The apartment was too hot, Jasmine Yale was uncomfortably overheated.

Her cheeks were flushed, especially when she thought about what had just happened, her heart kept pounding.

Really, she had never seen Sylvan Cheney act so shamelessly before.

He had barely returned from his beloved wife, and he was already feeling antsy?

She turned on the faucet and splashed her face.

“Damn it!” Jasmine Yale couldn’t help cursing Sylvan Cheney.

That kind of man, his mind is filled with such thoughts, he can’t even keep calm at the card table.

Now that she was gone, he was probably going to flirt with some other woman again.

Jasmine Yale didn’t want to go back to the card table and was biding her time in the bathroom, slowly washing her hands.

She hadn’t fully recovered yet, hadn’t played for long, but she was already feeling slightly under the weather, not very comfortable.

Boom boom boom

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door!

Jasmine Yale quickly straightened up and asked cautiously: “Who is it?”

Boom boom

Since there was no answer, Jasmine Yale had no choice but to open the door.

However, as soon as the door was opened a crack, a powerful hand held it.

Sylvan Cheney squeezed in and slammed the door shut!

His face was gloomy, looking very ugly.

Jasmine Yale was also frightened and took two steps back, her back against the cold wall.

“How did you get in? You should go out quickly to avoid any misunderstandings!” Jasmine Yale hurriedly said.

She leaned both hands against the wall, but there was no place to escape.

She looked at him, feeling panicked.

Sylvan Cheney sneered and took a few steps forward to stand in front of her.

“Jasmine Yale, so you’re not impressed by ordinary people, huh?”

“Sylvan Cheney, don’t come over here, I…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Sylvan Cheney lowered his head, capturing her lips accurately!

Hushing her, not letting her make a sound!

He moved his hand, pressing her against the edge of the sink.

Jasmine Yale’s body tilted back, as if her waist was going to break.

She struggled to look at him, seeing cold anger and complex emotions in his eyes!

“Hmm…” Jasmine Yale lifted her foot to kick him!

Sylvan Cheney knew her tricks, didn’t give her any chance to fight back, his entire body pressing hers, ravishing, tearing, lingering, coming on strong.

He forced her to respond to his advances.

But she never gave in on such matters. Jasmine Yale fought back fiercely, punching him, her eyes flashing with a cold and desolate light.

Sylvan Cheney was annoyed, he gripped her chin tightly.

The taste of tobacco in his mouth was strong, Jasmine Yale frowned.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly soared!

Jasmine Yale felt like she was suffocating, her whole body going limp on the sink, unable to breathe.

But Sylvan Cheney was still kissing her fiercely.

His approach was passionate and ferocious!

His large hand held her waist, preventing her from slipping down, but his

kissing assault didn’t stop for a moment!

Jasmine Yale gasped desperately.

Her mind was blank, dazed.

Sylvan Cheney’s cold eyes met her flushed ones, sparks flying!

Fearing she would fall, Jasmine Yale tightly gripped his shirt..