Second Marriage novel Chapter 212

“Come closer.”

Charlotte took another small step forward. “Mr. Kennedy?”

Kennedy looked at the woman who was eight steps away from him, he said with sarcasm, “I will give you five seconds, you better walk to my front right away.”

“Five.”

“Four.”

Charlotte suddenly lifted her eyes to stare at Kennedy. She did not expect that he counted. After hesitation, Charlotte stood in his front when he called the last number.

As the voice disappeared, the breath of Kennedy suddenly became cold, “Damn it, how dare you make me wait!”

Charlotte’s face changed slightly. “Mr. Kennedy, I...Ah.”

Her wrists were violently clasped before she could finish her sentence, and the next moment she was forcibly pulled into Kennedy’s arms. He pinched her chin and his stormy kiss fell on her lips.

Charlotte fell into his arms and sat on his lap, being covered by his domineering masculine aura.

Her mouth was occupied by his lips and tongue. Kennedy kissed her hard and took each inch of her mouth, absorbing her breath.

She wanted to struggle, but she could not move and could only allow him to do that.

A few minutes later, Kennedy suddenly stopped, pinched her chin and stared fiercely at her red lips.

“Do you forget who you are when I don’t do something to you?”

Although he kissed very hard, Charlotte did not lose her sanity. Perhaps the time was too short, so she could retain her sanity.

Charlotte and Kennedy looked at each other. His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and his anger was rolling on the sea like the waves. Charlotte blinked her eyes and said in a soft voice, “Of course I know who I am.”

“Then tell me, who are you?”

Charlotte smiled softly, “Mr. Kennedy, why don’t you ask yourself? I am whoever you think I am.”

Kennedy, “...”

Damn it.

He was mad at her, and she still looked calm?

“Charlotte, are you forcing me to be angry with you?” With that, Kennedy pinched her shoulder tightly, Charlotte felt in pain and frowned. Her lips moved, as if she was to cry out.

Kennedy looked at her sharply, “What? Even so, you are still calm?”

Charlotte suddenly came back to her mind. He was to stimulate her, but she had already made up her mind. She closed her eyes and said, “If it is enough, can you let go of me?”

A burst of long silence later, Kennedy shouted, “Let go? Not in this life.”

With that, he lifted her clothes up. His rough action frightened Charlotte. She pressed his reckless hand, “What do you want to do?”

Kennedy looked at Charlotte, finally she was anxious. He asked abominably, “Are you afraid now? Aren’t you indifferent? I really thought you didn’t care.”

“......” Charlotte panted, holding his hand. “Mr. Kennedy. I still have a lot of work to do.

“Stop that.” With strength, Kennedy was to lift up her clothes. Charlotte was worried, panting, “Kennedy!”