I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 355

Sienna got back even later than she had the night before.

On her way up, she kept replaying everything in her head.

At his core, Jorrod was still the same Jorrod. Aside from his cold indifference toward outsiders, he still listened to everything she said and couldn't help but care for her and spoil her. None of that had changed.

However...

He was obedient when it came to serious matters, but a total rogue when it came to anything inappropriate! He would coax her while simultaneously pushing the boundaries even further. He had flawlessly imported those traits from his amnesiac self, too!

In fact, he was even worse.

With his fully functioning brain, Jorrod didn't need to rely on rigid, step-by-step tutorials from the internet anymore. A single spontaneous whim from him was enough to leave her completely defenseless.

The real problem was...

He was a fully functioning adult man. She couldn't just brush him off with lies meant for a child anymore.

When she told him his hands weren't clean, he countered by saying he would use his mouth.

She had never experienced anything like that before. She had even stammered in shock, "Wh-what mouth?"

He had lowered his head and hadn't come back up for a long time. It wasn't until she was kicking his arm, hitting his shoulders, and yanking her fingers through his hair that the insatiable predator finally stopped, casually straightening his pants.

When he looked up, the moonlight from the window caught his dark, bottomless eyes.

His lips were still wet, and there was even a faint trace on the tip of his nose.

Sienna's face burned, her eyes rimmed red. She looked away, sat up, and turned her face toward the window.

Even Jorrod's post-rogue apologies were exactly the same as before.

He murmured low apologies, promising he wouldn't take so long next time, while his large, defined hands settled on her legs, slowly massaging away the muscle weakness caused by the intense stimulation.

It worked surprisingly well, though. At least her legs didn't feel like jelly for minutes after getting out of the car like last time.

Sienna took a deep breath as she climbed the stairs.

Sure enough, the moment she walked in, a volley of scrutinizing glares locked onto her.

George crossed his arms. "Does the trash can talk more today than it did yesterday?"

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