Chapter 29: I Want a Divorce
"Is this how you look for someone?" Although the pool isn’t deep, falling in suddenly would scare anyone.
"Look how mad the beauty is." Luke Gardiner’s tone carried a bit of coaxing: "Alright, I was wrong, okay?" He said this as he reached out, wanting to take Florence Fuller’s hand.
Florence dodged his hand: "Get lost, don’t touch me."
Faced with her coldness, Luke also grew a bit displeased: "Why are you so temperamental? You didn’t even fall in, and even if you did, I’m here, aren’t I? Why are you so angry? Think about it yourself, how many times have you given me a pleasant expression?"
"Why should I be nice to you?" Florence looked at him coldly: "Move away, don’t block my path."
Luke sneered, grabbing her hand with an icy tone: "Florence, what do you mean? I’ve been more than kind to you. I tell you, if it were someone else, they’d be long gone by now."
"Kindness? You’re kind to me?" Florence found this laughable: "You’ve only made me lose face."
Luke gritted his teeth, looking at the beautiful face and mocking eyes in front of him. All this time, she had rarely shown him a good expression. He let out a sarcastic laugh. Just when Florence thought he was about to say something, the man in front of her suddenly yanked her over, his tall frame pressing down as he clasped her face and forcefully kissed her.
Everything happened so unexpectedly.
Florence struggled violently. Luke directly pinned her hands behind her back, wrapping one arm around her back and pressing forcefully, while the other hand held her head, forcing her to accept the kiss.
Florence lifted her foot and stomped hard, but Luke anticipated it, biting her lip forcefully. As pain shot through her, he took the chance to slip his tongue inside.
