Selena couldn’t resist him at all. Her lips were weak and numb as he forced himself against her; he even bit onto her lip as if he was trying to punish her. When they finally pulled away from each other, she felt a burning ache on her lips. “You f*cking…” She could tell that her lips were swelling up.
“I regret it.” Pierre’s voice sounded from above her, and she looked up to meet his solemn expression. His breathing was ragged, perhaps because he had been deprived of oxygen after the long kiss that they shared.
“What do you regret?” She knew what he meant then, but she wanted to ask the question anyway.
“Breaking up. I regret breaking up. I don’t want to break up with you.” Pierre finally came to his decision when he saw Selena chatting and laughing with another man. At the sight of that, he was overwhelmed with jealousy; he nearly lost his mind when he pictured all the possible scenarios in his head. I can see Selena fooling around with another man, cooking a meal for him, holding his hand and kissing him, getting in bed and sleeping with him… No! I can’t handle it! It feels like someone stabbed me a thousand times whenever I think about it. I can’t bear to see my woman with another man!
Selena was glad to finally hear the words that she had been waiting for, but that didn’t mean that she would make things any easier for him. Hence, she turned her face away as she scoffed. “What do you think I am? Do I look like a motel to you? Do you think you can just come around to look for me and leave me whenever you please?”
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