She Killed My Ex

Chapter 23 He Kissed Her

Chapter 23 He Kissed Her

"No!" Caroline Jameson hastily said, "I am not hiding from you, Mr. Shawn."

Lie!

She was hiding from him！

But...

"What happened to your voice?" Why is her voice so hoarse?

"I have a sore throat." Caroline Jameson refused to say more with her eyelids down.

"Are you afraid of me?"

With a twitching of the eyelids, Caroline no longer refuted.

Standing beside her sickbed, the man raised his eyebrows slowly, and felt even more unhappy.

Suddenly, Bentley Shawn leaned forward and propped up on the mattress with one arm, which brought the distance between them closer under the frightened sight of Caroline Jameson.

The other hand reached out to Caroline Jameson, and she subconsciously recoiled. "Don't move," said Bentley blandly.

Seeing that Caroline Jameson was becoming tender, Bentley Shawn fingered out the bangs of her and touched the scar on her forehead. Caroline Jameson felt so bad because the cold touch of Bentley Shawn's fingers was really hard to ignore.

Rubbing her scar with his fingers, Bentley pursed his lips slightly. “How did you get hurt?” asked Bentley Shawn unhappily.

Caroline Jameson glanced at Bentley Shawn in front of her!

Crocodile tears! Didn't he know how I got hurt?

She retorted, "I fell and broke it." At the same time, she added inwardly, "It's all your fault."

The fingers rubbed the scar, rubbed it down and down to her lips.

Bentley felt her dry and flaking lips, and they looked pale.

Caroline Jameson dared not move at will. She held up her neck stiffly and most of her face was held in his palm.

Her lips weren't soft or rosy. Rubbing such dry and flaking lips, however, he was turned on.

Bentley's eyes became deeper and deeper, so deep that he gave her a passionate kiss the next second.

His hot lips were covering hers. Caroline Jameson had no strength to resist, but passively accepted Bentley Shawn's overbearing kiss.

The kiss was so sweet that Bentley Shawn was totally lost in the beauty of it. Immersed in the aftertaste of the kiss, Mr. Shawn suddenly remembered one thing.

"Is my kiss better or the damn Antonio's?"

Caroline Jameson was still in a state of being overwhelmed, and her pale face was ruddy because of this kiss. Before she recovered, she heard Bentley Shawn’s indifferent question.

"Huh?"

Huh? Bentley frowned. "Is my kiss better or the damn Antonio's?"

What the hell is this question?

Bentley Shawn was annoyed with Caroline Jameson’s not answering.

It takes so long to think about this question?

Was Antonio Tucker’s kiss so great that made her have such a long aftertaste?

Bentley Shawn got inexplicably angry at once, and Caroline Jameson was severely pressed on the bed before understanding what happened. The only voice left was a short snort. At the next second, Bentley Shawn's black head pressed down, and Caroline Jameson’s lips were overwhelmed by a hot, crazy and fierce kiss before giving a "hum".

Gnawing and biting, he must hurt her! Bentley Shawn couldn't understand his own thoughts or figure out the weirdness in his mind. Even if the woman he was pressing on killed Winnie Carter three years ago and even if he hated her.

He would never allow her to have any other man in her mind.

It couldn’t be Antonio or anyone else except himself. He would never allow Caroline Jameson to like anyone even if she would live in his hatred all her life.

Bentley Shawn didn't even think about at the moment why he had such a crazy and domineering exclusive desire for Caroline Jameson?

He firmly believed that he hated her, so he would never think about why he cared her every move so much.

Then, he regretted countless times what he had done to her today and three years ago.

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There was a cough outside the door. Caroline Jameson was startled, and subconsciously pushed Bentley Shawn's shoulder. Hooping her with his arm, the man became more stubborn, and overbearingly pressed the woman beneath him again. He kept kissing her passionately with his hand holding half of her face, totally ignoring the third person in the ward.

Caroline Jameson blushed to her ears, and she could hear Bentley Shawn's "gee, gee" sound when he kissed her in the whole ward.

While kissing, Bentley opened his eyes and gazed at the woman in his arms He was very satisfied with her intoxicated posture.

Only then did he get up contentedly and glanced at the door gracefully out of the corner of his eyes.

Bentley asked in an extremely lazy voice, "What are you doing here?"

What the hell!

Anderson was speechless.

You called him to go to the "Goosefoot Restaurant" to pack liquid food, but asked him what he was doing here?

Bentley Shawn, could you be more shameless?

Anderson put the lunch box on the cabinet beside the bed. "Don't do this kind of thing with other people around, alright? This is not decent."

No response was given by Bentley Shawn. But Caroline Jameson was so embarrassed that even her toes were red.

She bowed her head in shame and couldn't wait to find a place to hide.

So many things happened just now, and Caroline Jameson was a bit confused. Bentley Shawn kissed her.

Why did Bentley Shawn kiss her suddenly?

Caroline Jameson was restless and uneasy.

Her heart shook for a moment after a long-time deathly stillness.

Anderson Gunner pulled Bentley Shawn, and mysteriously took him outside the ward.

"Caroline Jameson?" Anderson Gunner knew she was Caroline Jameson, who was recognized in the Room 606 the other day. What he couldn't believe was that she was pressed and kissed by Bentley Shawn.

"Can't you look at her yourself?"

"No way." Just as Bentley turned to enter the ward, Anderson grabbed his arm and said, "Bentley, do you have feelings for her?"

Uh-uh!

Anderson Gunner successfully prevented Bentley Shawn from leaving. Bentley slowly turned around and stared at Anderson Gunner dangerously. "Who's that 'her' you just talked about?"

"Caroline Jameson!" Who else is there? Anderson Gunner was getting tingled by Bentley Shawn's eyes. He thought, "Please. I beg you. Stop using your 'infrared ray'."

He just put forward a reasonable guess. It’s not that serious!

When Bentley went back into the ward, it was like he was carrying a layer of frost. He was a mobile icehouse!

Glancing at Caroline coldly, he said grimly, "Eat the food on the cabinet. I told Anderson to buy that."

Caroline Jameson stared at Bentley Shawn with her mouth open, but only she knew that somewhere in her dusty heart was slowly opening the long-lost door.

"After all, you earn a living by prostitution and singing. I kissed you, so I should give you some benefits." Bentley took a pile of dollar bills and casually threw them on the bed. "This is the company's reimbursement for your hospitalization. Just tell Marissa if it’s not enough."

Knock!

The locked door closed heavily again after opening a small gap.

Only after you recover from this and get all better can you make money for me.

Bentley left smartly while Caroline sat on the bed with a face drained of all color and animation.

She thought he had some feelings for her, so he kissed her, which might be a sign. But she was wrong!

This man hated her, as always!

He would only torture her and humiliate her, but never love her.

This time, she was silly again.