Chapter 21 The absurdity of the room


    It took me three seconds to realize what he meant. At this time, Vincent was already driving the car to


    find the nearest hotel at the fastest speed.


    It was daytime. Are we really going to...


    We just did...


    I was a little hesitant. When I saw him driving happily, I couldn''t say anything to refuse him. Until I


    stumbled into the hotel with Vincent and got a room, he came to hug me. I shivered and wanted to


    leave.


    What am I doing? To take revenge on Christopher?


    I was not a slut. Even if I had been set up, I shouldn''t have be a whore that can be f*cked by any


    men. ."


    "No, I want to go!" I suddenly stood up from the bed and wanted to push away Vincent''s body that was


    approaching me, but I failed. Instead, he took the opportunity to push me onto the bed.


    Vincent probably thought that I would be very cooperative. And he didn''t expect that I would retreat and


    escape at the critical moment. So when I stood up, his eyes, which were full of desire, suddenly shed


    with anger because of myck of cooperation.


    "Where are you going? The fire has been lit by you, and now you want to leave?" Vincent pressed


    down on me, but his actions were not as rough asst night.


    His kiss was very gentle and full of patience. Although I still had some struggle in my heart, soon the


    but now I couldn''t help but hold his neck and invite him toe in .


    Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me with pride. "Jasmine, you''re into it again!"


    I closed my eyes gently, and a faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth. Was I into him?


    Maybe. After all, Vincent''s skills were really good, so good that I could forget all the pain in a short time.


    "Come in..."


    Letting out a long sigh of relief, I said to Vincent in a soft voice.


    Vincent never thought that I would not only cooperate, but also take the initiative. He bent my legs


    slightly in excitement and leaned against his strong waist. His voice trembled. "Jasmine, this is what


    you begged me to do. Remember!"


    After that, he no longer spoke, but began to tease in my body.


    It was like a dream all night. I woke up early the next day. Vincent was still sleeping next door. I turned


    my head and looked at him beside me. Suddenly, I felt that this man was handsome as well.


    His eyshes were very long, and his nose was very upturned, and the lines of his face were also


    exceptionally clear. If it wasn''t for the fact that I had liked Christopher''s delicate and pretty appearance


    since I was young and that when I first met Vincent, he had appeared in that unbearable situation,


    perhaps I would have fallen for this man.


    However, everything had already happened. What should be faced should still be faced!


    I got down from my bed and went to the bathroom to wash away the marks he left on mest night. I


    looked at the bits of rope that my body was still bruised by Vincent, which reminded me of my craziness


    I admitted that the reason why I cooperated with Vincentst night was entirely because of my sadness


    and despair towards Christopher. It had nothing to do with whether I liked Vincent or not. I was just


    indulging myself.


    I knew it''s impossible for me to fall in love with Vincent. We were at the wrong time, so everything


    should be wrong.


    Since it was wrong, then let him not continue. Last night, even if I was to put an end to this absurd


    feeling for him?


    Before I left, I left a note for Vincent, telling him that I would return to Christopher''s side. As for what


    would happen to us in the future, I would resolve it myself. And he, I hope not to get involved again,


    because his identity has always been embarrassing.


    On my way home, I looked down at the diamond ring that Vincent bought for me. It was very eye-


    catching under the light of the early morning.


    I looked at the shining diamond ring and suddenly smiled bitterly. Generally speaking, the diamond ring


    is the same as Vincent''s family background. If people like me wear such an expensive diamond ring,


    they will think it''s a cheap ss bought from a stall as I didn''t deserve a diamond at all, right?


    When I got home and opened the door, Christopher and Naomi were both at home. When Naomi saw


    me suddenly return, she excitedly stood up from the sofa. Just as she was about toe up and tear


    at me. Christopher grabbed her and motioned for her not to be impulsive.


    I shot a cold re at the siblings before smiling, I asked calmly. "Christopher, You''re back? "


    Christopher acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled faintly at me. "Mn, I just came back this


    morning. Did you work overtime against night?"


    Hearing such a hypocritical question, my heart sank. "Doesn''t he know that I won''t work overtime at


    all? What happened when I was outst night? My heart is as clear as a mirror, but I deliberately


    pretend to be here with me. Is it meaningful?"


    If Naomi wasn''t present, I really wanted to say everything that I had been holding in my heart for a long


    time. But now, I was also a person who cared about face. Since Christopher liked to disguise, then I


    could only pretend to be with him.


    "Yeah, thepany has been working on some projects recently. So I worked overtimest night!"


    I ced my bag on the coffee table. Just as I was about to pour myself a cup of tea, Naomi finally


    yelled at me. "You worked overtime? Who knows what you didst night!"


    Upon hearing this, Christopher quickly pulled her nervously and motioned for her to shut up. I held the


    cup full of tea and was stunned. Then, I stood up straight and looked coldly at Naomi. "What do you


    mean by this?"


    "Naomi is joking with you!" Christopher was afraid that Naomi and he would quarrel again. He hurriedly


    exined. "You''re her sister-inw. Don''t take her to heart!"


    "Brother, you only know how to protect her. She was very vicious when she hit me yesterday. She didn''t


    treat me like your sister at all!" I knew that Naomi wouldn''t tolerate being pped by me for no reason.


    Maybe she called Christopher yesterday, but it didn''t work. Today, she came to her house to make


    trouble.


    I looked at Christopher coldly and suddenly said to him. "That''s right. I hit Naomi yesterday and took


    back the key. Are you angry? If you''re angry, then let''s get divorce!"


    Christopher had never thought that I would suddenly propose a divorce to him. His originally awkward


    face was frozen there because of my ''divorce''. After a long while, he recovered and said. "Jasmine,


    what are you talking about? I know it''s wrong for me to hand the keys to Naomi, but it''s not because


    Naomi is looking for an internship, so she has to move out. I''m worried that she''ll be in danger,


    so..."