Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Emelyn had a good interaction with Edith and felt they got along well, so she invited her too.
What was originally a meeting between two women turned into five women, singing and playing games, making it lively and exciting.
Outside the nightclub, a man sitting in a luxury car extended his slender hand and leaned it on the car window.
His cold black eyes stared fixedly at the colorful lights inside, but his peripheral vision occasionally glanced at his wristwatch, watching the hands ticking nonstop.
Seeing that it was already three in the morning and no one had come out yet, he grew anxious.
He forcefully pushed open the car door and quickly walked into the top floor VIP suite.
The sudden appearance startled the people inside.
Emelyn, Eva, Stella, and Edith looked at each other when they realized who it was. Andrew’s cold gaze quickly scanned the sofas, relieved to see no other men. He instinctively relaxed and immediately approached Rosalyn, grabbing her wrist. “You’ve played enough, it’s time to go home.”
Rosalyn, being held by him, raised an eyebrow slightly. “It’s not over yet, no need to rush.”
“Is that so?”
When the other four noticed Andrew’s gaze, they were frightened and quickly stood up. “It’s over, it’s over, let’s all go home…
“Hey, didn’t we agree to stay all night?”
Rosalyn grabbed Emelyn’s hand, signaling her to resist Andrew. However, Emelyn shook her head like a drum, “Let’s go home, let’s go home…”
Rosalyn: …
Emelyn shrugged off her hand and, like being chased by wolves, ran faster than a rabbit. Rosalyn could only shift her gaze to Eva, Stella, and Edith. “And what about you guys?” Without even saying goodbye, the three of them dashed away, their speed rivaling that of a rocket.
With the four women gone, only she and Andrew were left in the suite. He stared at her for a while, then the corners of his tightly pursed lips gradually curved into a mysterious smile. You want to play all night, huh? I’ll accompany you.”
He raised his well-defined fingers and slowly unbuttoned his shirt collar, revealing a sexy Adam’s apple and distinct collarbones. Facing the dim light in the suite, he slightly leaned forward, supporting himself on both sides of the sofa with his long hands, enclosing her within his embrace.
His thin lips approached her ear, slightly tilting his head and lowering his voice, he asked, “Tell me, how do you want to play?”
Rosalyn was terrified of being tempted by him, her fists clenched tightly, but she pretended not to be affected, saying, “I don’t want to play anymore, let’s go home.”
Andrew ignored her and tried to kiss her, but she avoided him, leaving him feeling a hint of disappointment. His seduction didn’t work, what should he do?
He stared at the indifferent Rosalyn for a few seconds, feeling somewhat helpless. He buried his head in her shoulder and rubbed against her, saying, “Rosalyn, stop playing around.”
It was the first time Rosalyn had seen Andrew act so vulnerable, like a little cat begging for attention. Her heart couldn’t help but warm up, but she forced herself to keep a straight face. Her silent treatment felt like torture to Andrew, making him feel uncomfortable. “Wife, can you say something, please?”
Rosalyn calmly said, “Let’s go home.”
Andrew looked helpless, but he couldn’t do anything about it. He could only pick her up and put her in the car.
After returning to Blue Bay Island, Rosalyn continued to ignore him. After taking a shower and coming out, she sneaked into Grace’s room. led to catch her, but failed, which made him extremely frustrated.
It was the first time they had fought and slept in separate rooms.
Andrew felt uneasy and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring intently at the villa across the way.
He wanted to rush over there and beat up Jonny right away.
But deep down, he knew that Rosalyn was mad at him because of his indifference, not because of Jonny.
After controlling his emotions, Andrew sat down on the couch and kept his eyes fixed on the villa.
On the other side, Rosalyn was sleeping peacefully, cuddling with the chubby Grace…
The next morning, the man who had been staring at the villa all night received a message from Anthony.
After reading the message, he remembered that he had an appointment with Anthony today to discuss the lawsuit.
Rosalyn would definitely care about the custody battle with Jocelyn.
Thinking of this, Andrew quickly turned off his phone and headed to the bathroom.
Rosalyn had originally planned to continue giving Andrew a hard time, but she remembered that they had an appointment with Anthony today.
Jocelyn had filed a lawsuit against both of them, so they needed to meet the lawyer together.
She had no choice but to go upstairs to the master bedroom and saw that he was still in the bathroom. She sat down and waited.
After waiting for a long time with no sign of him coming out, Rosalyn sighed and got up. She walked over and knocked on the frosted glass door.
“Andrew Evans, we have an appointment with Anthony at ten o’clock. If you keep showering, we won’t make it on time.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the bathroom door was pushed open. A hand covered in water droplets reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her inside.
The muscular arms of the man lifted her petite body and sat her on the countertop, one hand holding her waist, and the other propped against the foggy mirror behind him.
Rosalyn, trapped by him, lowered her gaze and secretly glanced at his abs.
The clear water droplets slowly rolled down along the strong and firm lines.
Rosalyn looked away and turned her head, only to catch sight of the man’s strong and powerful arms.
His perfect muscle lines and smooth skin were bursting with intense sexual tension, every inch of him.
Rosalyn felt herself getting more and more lost in her thoughts, so she lifted her head, looked at the ceiling, and tried not to be seduced.
But just as she looked up, the man’s thin lips suddenly kissed her exposed neck.
At the same time, his hand on her waist tightened and lifted her, pressing her soft chest against his.
His body was covered in sweat, quickly soaking his clothes and making him uncomfortable.
Rosalyn reached out to push him away, but he didn’t let go. He lightly bit her neck and asked in a husky voice, “What did you just call me, honey?”
His gentle kisses on her skin felt electrifying and made her tingle.
Rosalyn’s tense body gradually relaxed, and her fingers on his shoulder tightened slightly. Sensing the subtle change, his hand tened even more, as if he wanted to break her waist.
The kisses kept coming, without stopping, tasting and landing densely on her neck and collarbone.
“What did you just call me?”
