Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 163

"As long as Mr. Reed agrees, Miss Cummins, you can leave the hospital whenever you wish," the doctor said.

Grace felt an unspeakable feeling. So, she even needed Jason's consent just to leave the hospital?

"Okay, got it," she replied.

After the doctor and nurse both left, she walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Reflected in the mirror was a delicate face on which were a pair of crescent-shaped eyebrows and almond eyes, a well-shaped nose, and pink lips. Under the light, there seemed to be a slight glimmer over her face.

Such a face would be considered pretty good in an ordinary crowd. However, around people like Jason, there was never a lack of beauty, and she seemed inadequate by comparison.

What exactly did Jason like about her? Grace smiled bitterly. Was it just because he had found her mistaking him as a homeless person at the start amusing? Was that why he had continued to keep up this brother and sister charade?

She raised her hand and gently touched her lips. The memory of him kissing her flashed in her mind.

She still remembered that Lina had once said, "Grace, do you know that your lips are very beautiful?"

"Beautiful lips?" She had never paid much attention to her mouth. She only knew that her lips were not ugly, but she did not feel that they were anything special.

"Yes, it's very beautiful. Your lips’s shape give people an impulse to kiss you. Uh... it's the kind that most men would probably want to kiss."

At that time, she had only thought that Lina was making fun of her. What kind of a description was that?

But now, when she thought of how Jason had kissed her on the mouth, she felt a burning hot sensation and that incredible heat spread through her body.

He’d wanted her.

Powerfully.

"Don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore!"