She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Did He Really Just Want a Kiss

"Kiss me."

He asked for granted in a low voice.

Cayne cheekily looked at her.

He couldn't help it. That brought him joy in a bad way.

He had a boring life and needed some spices.

During those three months in Lehcaster, Caroline was the spice in his boring life.

Cayne wanted to see this woman, who was full of contradictions struggle again. But this time, he was destined to be disappointed.

The woman just froze for a moment. Then, she raised her head silently, and asked him seriously, "Sir, are you being serious?"

"No." He smiled slightly with a calm demeanor. The next moment, the calmness on his face froze. His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked in disbelief at the not-so-beautiful face that was so close in front of him. He could feel a warm and dry touch on his lips. He couldn't ignore that feeling as he had never experienced it before. He had never kissed by lips that were rougher than sackcloth. He said, "You..."

Caroline didn't take that kiss as a "kiss". It was a customer's request to her and she fulfilled it as promised. After that, the check in her palm was no longer as burning as before.

She found it funny. She never thought that a kiss of hers would be worth 14 thousand dollars!

It was such a joke.

Caroline landed her feet on the ground and calmly stepped a few steps back. That was a slightly safer distance to her.

"Why did you do that?" Cayne's brown eyes were full of doubts. Why wasn't she struggling or hesitating? Nothing that he expected had happened.

Caroline looked up and said with a smile, "Because I'm a bitch. I can kiss anyone who gives me money without hesitation."

A kiss wasn't a big deal.

That was a man who once asked her to perform a kissing scene with his bodyguard in front of the public.

Wasn't she the one who got all the advantages by making 14 thousand dollars with a kiss?

Caroline's smile made her look even more insincere by calling herself a bitch.

Cayne didn't expect that this woman would be self-deprecated without any hesitation. For a moment, there was a trace of complexity in his eyes without him noticing while he was looking at the woman, who was in front of him.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Let's stop here for today. Ms. Jameson, I'll see you next time."

After he finished speaking, he left.

Walking through the corridors, Cayne's beautiful face gleamed with huge excitement. He found it very interesting.

"Are you a bitch? I'll tear off your protective layers of camouflage with my own hands!" He thought to himself and was looking forward to uncovering the real character of Caroline. He would stripe off all her camouflage as if she appeared naked in front of him. He couldn't help but wondered if her mouth with those dry and rough lips could still say "I'm a bitch" that easily by then.

He was rubbing his lips with his fair fingers and he narrowed his eyes suddenly. He took out a brocade handkerchief expressionlessly and wiped his lips three times. Then, he walked to the elevator entrance. After a "ding-dong", the elevator door opened. He entered the elevator and waved his hand. The brocade handkerchief with dark blue stripes on a white background fluttered into the trash can at the elevator entrance.

Caroline was standing inside the room. She stared at her toes with her head down. She looked dull and couldn't help but wondered did that man just wanted a kiss.

He spent 14 thousand dollars to buy it. Did he only want a kiss?

Her pupils were dilated and she raised her hand to cover her chest. She knew it well. It wasn't.

Caroline wanted to refute that person loudly and yelled out her dissatisfaction by saying, "Even though I am a bitch, I also have my dignity! You are making me so suffer because you want to see how complicated and twisted human nature can be!"