Bound to My Billionaire Ex

Chapter 9 Break up

Chapter 9 Break up

Jason seemed to be punishing her. He kissed and rubbed her hard, which caused her great pain. Rejoyla couldn't stand it a while later. She was a bit of a coward about pain, and yesterday's bruises hadn't healed yet. Now that she got injured again, it hurt even more.

Of course, in Jason's eyes, her soft moans only sounded like encouragement. He paused for a moment before tossing her onto the bed.

Rejoyla took the opportunity to roll to the side so that Jason couldn't catch her. She picked up a pillow and put it in front of her to guard against him.

Jason sneered. He knew that Rejoyla must be feeling unwell now. She was a bit of a coward about pain, and her skin was very delicate. She would cry in pain even if Jason touched it gently. When they were together, she basically had to rest for a few days before she was willing to let him have sex with her again. Tonight, Jason did not intend to do anything to her. He just punished her for sneaking away.

Seeing that Jason was just lying on the bed without doing anything else, Rejoyla gradually relaxed. "Jason, don't touch me! We have nothing to do with each other anymore. You can't flirt with me."

"How would we have nothing to do with each other? You're my aunt, aren't you?" Jason crossed his legs with his hands on the back of his head as he enjoyed her generous chest.

Because of what she had done just now, Rejoyla's nightgown was crooked, and the straps slipped down her shoulders. Her chest was half-naked. As Jason gazed down, he felt tempted. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Rejoyla freaked out. "Since you know I'm your aunt, how could you still treat me like this? This is incest."

"All right. It turns out that you really take it seriously. Let me ask you. Why didn't you stay there and wait for me?" Jason pinned Rejoyla down under him. He was afraid that if he continued to look at her like this, he would not be able to control himself.

Speaking of this, Rejoyla finally thought of her purpose which she had almost forgotten after being interrupted by Jason. She pushed Jason and said, "Get up. Let's have a good talk."

Jason felt her smooth skin and sighed comfortably, thinking, "Whenever this girl becomes serious, she would act confusingly and give me a headache. When she becomes stubborn, I can do nothing to persuade her at all."

"Go ahead. I'm listening!"

Rejoyla couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth and thought to herself, "Man! How could he listen to me in this posture? I could even feel his cock pressing against her lower abdomen when he is lying on top of me like an octopus. Alas! I regret it so much. Why didn't I learn my lesson? It's too dangerous to stay in his room alone with him."

"Get up first. What I'm going to say next is very important."

Jason stared at her expressionlessly for a while, then got up and sat on the sofa.

Rejoyla was almost frozen by the chill from his eyes. She got up and covered herself with the silk quilt. Then, she sat on the bed and stared at Jason with her clear eyes.

"Jason, let me ask you. Do you love me?" Under the quilt, Rejoyla sank her nails into her palms, and her whole body was tense. She could clearly hear her heartbeat, and she couldn't see anything in her sight except for Jason's thin lips. His lips parted, and he uttered what she had expected.

"Honey, why would you think so? How would I possibly love you?"

Although Rejoyla had already known the answer and was numb to the pain, she still felt disappointed. She thought to herself, "Hah! Rejoyla, what are you looking forward to? How could he love you? He only loves Louisa. As a substitute, you will never be qualified to win his love. Rejoyla, give up. This man will never fall in love with you."

Rejoyla had truly given up this time. In fact, she had made such a big scene back then just because she hoped that Jason would tell her that she was not a substitute for Louisa and that he only loved her.

Even when Jason held her in his arms the day before, Rejoyla still humbly thought that he loved her body so much and couldn't get over her over the years because he had a thing for her. She would be content even if he just loved her a little and didn't see her as Louisa's substitute.

Unfortunately, the truth let Rejoyla down. But it was fine. It was better to give up completely than never be able to move on.

Jason narrowed his eyes and wondered, "What is this woman thinking again? Why did she ask such a baffling question? I didn't blame her even if she quarreled with me and embarrassed me in front of everyone. Why does she look so disheartened again?"

Rejoyla raised her head slightly, afraid that tears would stream out of her eyes. It was enough for her to cry once for Jason. She did not allow herself to be vulnerable in front of him again. "Since we've made it clear, and I don't think you'll admit that I'm your aunt, just pretend that we've never met. I hope we won't have anything to do with each other from now on."

"Rejoyla, you wish!"

Jason smashed the ashtray at his hand with a thud. The Sterlings knew Jason's hot temper, so some of the things in his room were specially made to prevent him from breaking them when he lost his temper. The Sterling family was not short of money, but it was troublesome to clean up several

times a day. Besides, it could cause bad rumors. Therefore, most of the things were not easy to break in Jason's room. Of course, plastic products would not appear here because the Sterlings found it awkward to use them. The ashtray that Jason had casually thrown away was specially made.

At this time, Jason was staring at Rejoyla with a withering look, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was like a lone wolf on the grassland, who would pounce on her and put her to death in the next moment.