Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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"You..."

"I told you it's okay, but you didn't listen. Are you relieved now?" There was a flash of cunning in Marcellus's eyes. It

was a trick, but he insisted on saying it to himself. "You're worried about me as soon as you open your eyes. It's

easy for me to think too much about it."

Beryl struggled lightly. She did not dare to use too much strength for fear of affecting his body. "Let go!"

"I won't let you go." Marcellus pressed his chin against her neck mischievously. His nose was filled with her scent,

and he felt extremely comfortable. "Let me just hug you for a while."

For some reason, she had always seen his strong side. When she suddenly heard the man's coquettish tone, Beryl

felt half of her body go numb.

A phrase she saw on the Internet suddenly flashed through her mind-contrast lovely.

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She had to admit that Marcellus was a little... cute at this moment?

Perhaps it was because she had slept all night safe and sound, Beryl was no longer as wary of the man in front of

her. Even if she was forcibly hugged by him, she could only start to tense up. After slowly getting familiar with him,

her body relaxed.

But at the thought of Marcellus's cunning behavior, Beryl continued to struggle. "Let go of me. I'm going to school

later."

"You're not in a hurry for class. Don't panic."

"Why not? I'm going back to the dormitory to get my things first."

"I'll ask the driver to send you there. Let me hold you for a while."

The more he said, the more uncooperative Beryl became. She twisted her body back and forth, trying to escape

from his arms. Originally, Marcellus just wanted to hold her in his arms, but now she was rubbing him back and

forth, arousing his desire.

Last night, when she was sleeping, she was worried that she would wear underwear to sleep. At this time, the curve

of her chest became more and more obvious, leaving a burning heat on his chest.

Marcellus's face darkened as he tried his best to stop her from moving. In a low voice, he said, "Behave yourself

and don't move..."

Beryl did not realize how dangerous her actions were and did not listen to him at all. The more he kept her calm

and honest, the more she wanted to move.

Marcellus was already interested in her, and now that she was rubbing against him, he directly reacted. In the end,

he simply pressed her down on the bed. His strong arms were on both sides of her body, and his whole body was

enveloped. The wound on his back was a little painful. He didn't care about it, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on

his forehead.

"Don't move, I have a physiological reaction..." A hoarse and sexy voice brushed past her ear, with a cool mint

fragrance and warm temperature.

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Beryl froze, but when she looked down, she could only see his chest. Her face suddenly turned red and stopped

burning.

"How, how..."

Marcellus looked into the girl's watery eyes, and there was a hint of depression between his eyebrows. "Men are

most impulsive in the morning, don't you know?"

"Can't you just help it?"

Hearing this, Marcellus was very unhappy. " Beryl, this is a normal physiological reaction for men. You should be

happy. If I don't have feelings for you, it can only prove that you don't look like a woman."

"But it's always been easy for you..."

Just as she was about to say something, Marcellus glared at her. She stopped and didn't dare to say anything.

Marcellus looked at her pitiful and aggrieved expression. It was obvious that he had endured a lot of hardship, but

why did it sound like he was bullying her? This was the ability she had that made men want to take pity on her.

Beryl saw that he was still holding on for a long time and was a little worried. "Is your wound all right?"

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