My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 828

Chapter 828: Being Dramatic

But who knew that he suddenly stopped working and came straight into the bedroom without even knocking on the door.

The two of them stood there, staring at each other, and Camille felt so awkward that she wanted to hide in a hole now.

Her face immediately turned red, and the heat made her slightly more sober. In a soft voice, she asked, "Why did you suddenly come in?"

Ayan was also taken aback, and the scene in front of him made his whole body stiff. His blood was roaring, and he had to exert a great effort to suppress his impulse.

He cleared his throat and instinctively averted his gaze elsewhere. In a low voice, he said, "I thought you were asleep..."

Camille, in a state of panic, had already found her robe and put it on. However, the image of her fair skin couldn't leave Ayan's mind.

His dark eyes intensified, and he took a step closer to her, then pulled her into his embrace from behind. His voice was husky as he said, "What's wrong? Are you shy?"

Camille hesitated for a moment, then denied, "Of course not."

"Really? Not at all?"

"Of course not. I'm not shy. Don't say that."

Ayan smiled, a smile that occupied his lips and even appeared in his eyes.

He lowered his voice and said softly, "Really? But your face is all red. Did I misinterpret something?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Camille immediately turned around, put her hand over his mouth, and didn't allow him to continue.

Her face was still flushed, and her tone was slightly coquettish as she said, "Stop it!"

She was clearly annoyed, but to Ayan's ears, it sounded like she was playfully teasing him.

His dark gaze fixed on her, becoming more intense. His voice was husky to the extreme as he said, "Don't look at me like that, or I might lose control."

Lose control of what?

Camille immediately understood, so she let go of her hand that covered his mouth. She stopped looking at him and simply said, "It's getting late. I need to rest. You should go back now!"

Ayan had been staying with her here recently, although they were simply living together, and he hadn't made any inappropriate demands. His self-restraint and control seemed excellent. However, after what happened just now, it didn't seem suitable for them to continue living together.

Camille felt extremely embarrassed.

After Camille's words were spoken, Ayan raised an eyebrow in displeasure and asked, "Are you kicking me out?"

Camille didn't say anything, but her silence was already an affirmation.

Ayan asked again, "Just because I accidentally saw you like that, you want to kick me out? Isn't that unfair? I didn't know you weren't wearing..."

"Shut up! Don't say anything more. Forget about what just happened."

Camille ordered dominantly.

Ayan looked somewhat aggrieved, as if he had been greatly wronged. Seeing this, Camille couldn't bear it.

Just when she was about to waver, she heard his calm voice in her ear. He said, "But we've already done everything, and Timmy is already over a year old. What is there that I haven't seen? Why are you still so shy?"

Camille was thoroughly angered, and her expression turned into a cold indifference.

She didn't say anything more. She just grabbed his wrist, pulled him towards the door, and promptly pushed him out of the bedroom, without giving Ayan a chance to respond.

She angrily said, "Go away!"

It was a tone filled with anger, and then she closed the door.