Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 812

Efren looked at the pillow that rolled to the ground again but still kept his cool.

He simply sat beside Georgia, put his arms around her waist, and asked her, "How did the pillow offend you? How about I get someone to take it apart and burn it for you to vent your anger?"

This extremely pampering tone was indeed what Georgia liked.

But when she thought this man didn't want her, she became frustrated again.

So once again, she started pushing.

But this time, the object of her pushing was Efren.

But Efren was not a pillow, something that would not resist.

He quickly evaded her claws and nimbly pushed her down and under him.

Then, from the top advantage point, he asked her with a smile, "Why? Do you want to occupy the whole bed?"

"I don't want this bed!" Georgia felt more annoyed seeing Efren smiling all the time.

Since he didn't want her, why keep on provoking her?

She turned her face away, no longer wanting to look at the man's smiling face.

But the man hooked her chin and forced her to face him.

"Don't want the bed. What do you want? Me?"

When he asked this, his face moved a little closer.

The lips of the two were about to touch again, but short of kissing.

The distance between kissing and not kissing was even more ambiguous.

Georgia thought that if he refused to move forward, she might as well make a move, then the man suddenly let go.

This made Georgia stunned a little again. When she was about to get close to the man to see what was wrong with him and whether there were any hidden health issues, she heard the man say, "The cold shower was wasted, have to take another one."

The man, with his robe on, walked toward the bathroom again.

Georgia wanted to follow.