Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 251

"Hmm..." Grace subconsciously raised her hand, trying to push him away. After he caught her right hand, without thinking much, she raised her left again.

As his fingers pressed against her left hand, she gave a sudden gasp and unconsciously opened her mouth to cry out, "It hurts!” It was a cry that allowed him to deepen the kiss.

She was almost suffocated by the kiss.

It was some time before the kiss ended, and he let go of both her hands.

She felt her legs go limp, and she almost slipped off the chair.

He held her waist in one hand and lifted her left hand gently in the other. "Did I hurt you, Sis?"

Grace bit her lip and glared at Jason. "Why did you do that just now?"

"Because I don't like to hear Sis say things that I don't want to hear." He smiled softly, looking gentle as could be. "I don't mind kissing you again if you're going to say something."

"..." She was stunned but said nothing more for fear that he would mean what he said.

Jason looked down carefully at the unrelenting swelling on the back of Grace's hand. "You'll have to take proper care of this wound. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to recuperate here. How about you go to my place to recuperate?"

"What?" She was shocked. "Your place?"

"Yes, we'll go to Reed Residence. There are many rooms there. Sis can choose any room you want, and there will be servants waiting on you," he said.