Back in Time: Unshackling From Love (Mikayla Davidson) novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170 

What was his problem? 

Jerome used to be austere, giving no heed to Mikayla when she intentionally passed by him in a camisole. 

Now, his eyes darkened when he barely had his hands on her. 

Infuriated, Mikayla attempted to wrench herself away from him. 

He noticed her reaction, and tightened his embrace around her instead. 

“What are you doing?” she hissed. 

Looking sullen, Jerome asked, “Were you upset because I left early at the Miller’s party?” 

The intimate distance between them was unsettling. 

Prying his fingers away from her, she hollered, “Let me go!” 

His arms remained twined around her as he said, “Answer my question.” 

Mikayla’s expression darkened once she realized he didn’t intend to release her. 

“No. Can you let me go now?” Her tone was ice cold, her patience clearly wearing thin. 

Jerome still remembered the radiant smile on her face when she came home. 

A pang of frustration surged in his chest. 

Releasing her, he said, “Look at you, Mikayla. Are you really not bothered by it at all?” 

“Why does that even matter to you?” Mikayla huffed. “Jerome, you’re insufferable. What’s the point of bringing it up again after so long?” 

Connor’s advice echoed in his mind. 

He made it clear to Jerome that he must give Mikayla an explanation no matter how long 

the incident had passed. 

Stiffening his lips, Jerome began in a softer tone, “I was too occupied with work that night, so I forgot about you. That was fully my fault. I heard Grandma say that you’ve beent wanting to go to Blue Lagoon. In fact, we’re going there for our company trip this Saturday. 

You can join us.” 

This was probably the first time Jerome gave her an expl 

sincere as he possibly could. 

It was even rarer that he offered to compensate her with a Blue Lagoon trip. 

Mikayla might be touched If this happened a day after the Incident. 

She was totally unfazed now. 

To her, Jerome’s attempt to patch things up with her was too late. 

“No thanks,” she said. “I have other plans on Saturday.” 

“What plans?” Jerome figured that it was an excuse. 

“I have a date with Celeste.” 

“You can invite her over.” 

“She’s not interested in hot springs.” 

Sensing her indifferent curtness, he pressed his 

He went upstairs instead. 

lips together and remained silent. 

The warmth from his palm lingered on Mikayla’s waist.