My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 322

"I know this sounds ridiculous. But I was afraid Sean would kidnap you from me. I was afraid—"

"Hahahaha," Bella suddenly burst out laughing upon hearing his words. "What are you thinking, Mr. Sinclair? Do you think I’m still a teenager with their terribly immature and naivete when talking to a man?"

"Well, don’t blame me," he said, a sour smile slowly forming on his lips. "I love you so much that, sometimes, I can’t think as cool and rationally as usual—"

"Gosh! Mr. Sinclair, I told you before that I rejected him many times, even when I knew you didn’t love me. You don’t need to worry about my feelings towards him—"

Suddenly, the car abruptly stopped, leaving Bella shocked. She was unable to continue her words.

Confused about why Tristan suddenly stopped, she turned to look outside. She became even more curious when she saw their car parked on a dark, empty road.

Bella didn’t know where they were. When she was about to ask if their car’s engine was off, she saw Tristan undo his seat belt, which confused her even more.

Her heartbeat quickened when she saw his face getting closer, stopping an inch from hers. She could feel his warm, minty breath brushing her face.

"I love you, my wife," Tristan whispered near her ear before he captured her lips with his.

"Tr-Tris—"

Tristan gently pressed his lips to Bella’s, causing her words to linger on the tip of her tongue. He could feel the warmth of her tongue dancing with his, making his blood boil with the surge he felt every time they kissed.

Her moans made Tristan feel his whole body getting hotter. But she stopped him when his hand was about to slip under her shirt.

Bella pushed him away, surprising him.

"Darling?" He tilted his head to try to look at her face. "Are you alright?" he asked, seeing her face turn pale.

"Tristan, I can’t breathe. I feel out of oxygen," Bella said, panting while trying to breathe evenly.

"I’m sorry..." Tristan said, smiling foolishly because he had almost caused his wife to go out of breath. He continued, "I get turned on when I kiss you..."

She didn’t say any words but smiled back at him.

Tristan didn’t move his head away. He was still an inch from her, smiling lovingly while gently cupping her face with his palms.

"Ms. Sinclair, I really, really trust you. But I just can’t stop feeling jealous of him. I’m sorry," he said, feeling bad.

"It’s fine. There’s no need to feel sorry, Hubby. I can understand you," Bella said. She felt amused to witness a man like Tristan admit his jealousy.

"You are such an angel, Arabella Donovan!"

"Yeah, I know that... Ouch! Stop pinching my nose, Tristan Sinclair!" Bella glares at him.

Tristan didn’t say anything, but he leaned closer to her and kissed her forehead before sitting properly in his seat.

After a few more seconds passed, he gently asked, not wanting to sound jealous, "Where will you meet him?"

"I’ve invited him to come to my office."

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