Sean was jealous of Angeline's past relationship with Ned. His envy for Ned, who received such passionate love from her, overwhelmed him.
He wasn't sure whether her love for him weighed more than what she once harbored toward Ned. He felt pathetic for being incapable of mustering up the courage to demand an answer from her, afraid that her answer wouldn't be in his favor.
Breathing heavily, he fixed his gaze on her as he devoured her in a kiss. He pinned her down on the couch, exploring every inch of her with fervor.
Angeline felt dizzy from the lack of oxygen. Yet, she endured Sean's passionate kiss like a shaky leaf, portraying no intention to reject him.
Her submission soothed him and gave him leeway to go further. He finally released her when she was on the brink of suffocating.
She panted vigorously as she grasped onto his shirt. Cradling her flushed face, he planted soft kisses on her lips, eyes, and nose, treating her like a precious jewel.
"I'm jealous. I envy your past relationship…" Sean rasped.
He swallowed hard, ultimately unveiling his vulnerable side before her. His gaze remained fixated on her.
He had witnessed her relationship with Ned. People said a genius like her was aloof in nature, yet he saw the burning passion masked behind her indifference.
She loved his jealousy and his obsession with her. Having come from a family like hers and having grown up in Emmerson Village for the first decade of her life, she was desperate for love.
Sean's intense infatuation for her assured that she was loved. His aggressive physical intimacy toward her did the same wonder as well. His jealousy sparked a rush of adrenaline in her, causing her heartbeat to skyrocket.
Angeline felt like she had just taken a bite out of an incredibly ripe fruit, and its overwhelming sweetness triggered a flood of intense feelings in her. Her usual eloquence vanished. She suddenly found herself at a loss for words, unsure how to convey her love for his jealousy.
Instinctively, her hands slid up to his neck. Throwing her arms around his neck, she raked her fingers through his hair as she kissed him with the same fervor as he did with her. She swirled her tongue around his clumsily, eager to prove her love for him.

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