Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage novel Chapter 35

It seems Jenny doesn’t dare to open eyes.

In fact, Luke is teasing her. When they kissed, Jenny didn’t reject fiercely. He thought she was playing hard to get. So he gave it a shot. But Jenny’s trembling refuse shows she really gets scared. She even trembles all over her body.

“Open your eyes.” Luke frowns and looks at her pretty face with even sparkling tears in the corners of her eyes.

Jenny shrinks back and opens her eyes carefully, looking terribly wronged with tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, some weird emotion takes up his mind, making him confused about his mind.

“Clean towel is in the washroom. It is in the second drawer under the washing basin.”

As he finishes his words, he turns over to the bed and sits there for a few seconds, looking hesitant. He then picks up the coat from the floor and walks out of the bedroom.

Jenny remains in the large host bedroom alone. The sound of door locking seems to cut off all of her intense nerves, leaving her paralyzed on the bed and recalling the crazy thing happened just now.

A moment later, she seems to come up with an idea.

Take a bath?

She abruptly crawls up from the bed, walks to the door of the bedroom with her feet naked, and locks the door. She doesn’t breathe a relief and paralyze on the floor until she makes sure the door can’t be opened from the outside.

She is confused about what Luke has in his mind. Before they met at the pharmacy, Luke only showed up in the commercial news. He is without a doubt the youngest leading entrepreneur featured as being decisive and cruel.

Before the crazy thing, Luke was in her eyes the man who was self-controlled, indifferent but kind, and always helpful to her.

But he changed and turned out to be capricious to behave as he wished.

Under the dim light, Jenny looks down and finds the light pink marks on her shoulder and breast. She feels the heat in her heart and on her ears, as if someone was breathing to her face with light wine aroma.

She runs to the washroom in panic. The water from the shower washes off the fine make-up on her face, her beating heart and a bit scariness.

In the other washroom right next to Jenny’s, the gurgling of water washes of a man’s desire of a woman. The light pink knife scar on Luke’s muscular chest doesn’t make him look worse but adds more masculinity to him.

Slender fingers cross through the dark hair with water drops running from the hair to the perfect facial outline before dropping on shoulders, the chest and the floor.

The gurgling of water suddenly stops. Luke grabs a white towel to wipe the water drops on his face, hangs it around his neck, and takes care of his hair, with some emotional urge down there. He raises his arm to wipe the water on the mirror where his angular face and his cold, confused eyes then show.

Suddenly the phone rings at the perfect timing, Luke walks out of the washroom for his phone on the bed, thinking it might be about business.

His intense countenance relaxes a bit when he sees it’s from George.

“Hello?”

The music is noisy on the other side of the phone, but Luke can tell it’s George’s voice. “Luke, where are you? Come join us.”

“I’m not available.” Luke’s answer is simple and firm with no room to negotiate.

But George is not simple for he can always find alternative solutions if Luke refuses his invitation.

“What time is it now? You left the banquet just an hour later. Change of place. Come join us with your girlfriend. It’s fun here, I promise.”

“She’s taking a shower.”

Luke answers blandly.