A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 3225

Chapter 3225 Room 312 Of The Fullerton Hotel

“Do you think I’d be happy just because you said that?” demanded Jake as he pinched Megan’s face and forced her to turn her head. His gaze was sharp and deep when he stared at the woman in front of him.

She looks so relaxed and calm now, so she must feel alright.

Jake hovered over Megan on that big, soft bed. The two adults were looking right at each other, and her mind was overwhelmed by the magnified, handsome face in front of her.

I can’t believe that someone as good-looking as this even exists. Every inch of his face seems to be blessed by the angels, and it carried both beauty and serenity. His chiseled jawline and those warm brown eyes can captivate anyone.

Jake Wilson… He’s definitely not someone I can have.

Megan thought about getting him to be her boyfriend when they first met, but she suddenly found herself disinterested when Jake actually developed feelings for her.

It would be great to marry someone this amazing, but not if the wedding isn’t rooted in love. If the relationship stemmed from a lie, then the love will slip away no matter how much effort is put into it.

Megan didn’t want to waste her time and effort on something hopeless. It was even more difficult for her when she thought about how she would have to lie to him and get him to do the same.

She was there to seek vengeance against her enemy, and it was likely that she would hurt and owe many people in her quest to do so.

“You’re the one who f*cked me, so what’s the point of saying all that now? I’d rather you just pay me and leave immediately.”

Megan’s heart was churning. She didn’t want to say those words, but she forced them out of her lips, anyway.

“Ah, so this is what you want, huh?” said Jake in an icy tone while on the bed. He loosened his grip on her and stood up. Disappointment shone in his eyes when he added, “Still, you should know that this is room 312 of the Fullerton Hotel. This room is specifically reserved for me, so if anyone’s leaving, it should be you!”

Megan was depressed when she heard how every word he said was filled with suppressed anger. Despite that, she could only force herself to seem unaffected.