My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 289

Chapter 289 

He paused slightly as he caressed her fingertips. “Why do you 

want to go back so soon?” 

“I’ve recovered from my injury. There’s no reason for me to live 

here anymore.” She bit her lip slightly. 

“Do you want to get out of here?” His face grew cold. 

“Yes.” She nodded. 

“Are you that desperate to stay away from me?” Even his voice 

had grown cold. 

“I’m used to being alone,” she said. 

He gave a sudden sneer. “Used to being alone? If that’s the case, why did you take me home in the first place? It was you who said that you’re too lonely, so you wanted someone to accompany you. It was also you who said you want to be with me and want us to rely on each other. Have you forgotten all this?” 

Her eyelashes quivered a little. How could she have forgotten that? However, it was all a joke now. 

She was silent, and he looked at her steadily. The suffocating pressure was in the air again. 

Suddenly, his voice rang in her ears once again. “You said your 

want to leave because your wound has more or less healed, right? 

Does that mean if you were hurt, you would be willing to stay 

here?” 

Startled, she raised her head suddenly and stared at him. 

However, he leaned forward in a flash. With his hand on the back 

of her head, his thin lips were instantly glued to her red lips. 

She felt his breath filling the tip of her nose, and before she knew 

it, the kiss had begun. 

He kept on soliciting, and she kept on losing ground. No matter how hard she tried, it seemed that she could not get out of this 

kiss. 

Just as she felt herself suffocating, she felt a sharp pain in her lips. It was followed by a bloody smell in her mouth. 

By the time the kiss was over, Grace felt only a whiff of pain in the corner of her lip he had bitten her until her lips were bleeding! 

He smirked and looked at her with a faint smile. However, his bright amorous eyes were now a burst of cold. 

He lifted his finger and brushed it lightly over her injured lip. A streak of blood immediately stained his fingertips. 

The hues of white and red looked so contrasting.