No Memory No Mercy novel Chapter 90

Chapter 90 

I didn’t say a word before jonathan suddenly slid his hand under my shirt. 

*jmnathan, what are you doing? I was startled and immediately posted him away 

His fingers traced lightly met my skin a few times before slowly retreating, as if he hadn’t lost control just now, but merely wanted to teachine alesson. 

Look a deep breath, my chest heaving, staring at himwitha flush of humiliation 

nut he acted like nothing had happened, his gaze calin and steady. “If youdon’t want to do it here, answer my questions properly ” 

e suddenly flipped me over, pinning me beneath him. “Eyebren away on business for so long. Minvittime to feed your.” 

1 shan my eyes in disgust and had no choler but to respond to the previous topic. “Tur! 1 did block you, but it was just a moment of anger 

Of course, I couldn’t betray Frederick, Instead, I pulled out my phone and handed it to him. “Doahead and unblock me? 

Jonathan’s voice was fat.. “Do it yourself.” 

Tepened my eyes, Took my phone back, and removed blin Troms my blocklist. “Ivthat enough? Can you let me go now?” 

1thought that would change the subject, but I was WOODE 

“That’s post the bare minimum.” Jonathan threw my phone onto the table, grabbed my wrist, and pressed my hand against the sofa behind me 

“You think unblocking me makes everything tine ?1 

“What else do you want?” My patience was gone, but a flicker of pande crept in. 

I expected him to get annoyed by my tone, but he didn’t react at all. He even leaned in to gently kiss the side of my neck 

His lips moved softly from behind my ear, so tender it hardly seemed like him. 

1 lelt uneasy and struggled a bit, fear creeping in 

Did he really want to..? 

No way 

He’d just reamed, exhausted from travel, with so much on his plate. Would he really be in the mood for this? 

Jonathan furrowed his brows after noticing my distraction. “What’s wrong? 

“Mmm…“I struggled hard, slapping at him, but ho pirmed me beneath him, gripping my wrist tightly. 

The doctor said you’re not seriously hurt, so we’ll be fine as long as we stay away from the wound,” he said quietly. 

“Remind me to go slow when I help you showerlater.” 

I widened my eyes in shock and licked fiercely. “Let me go! Let me go!” 

He pressed down on my knees, his frustration clear. I could sense the desice he’d been holding back, his while body trembling with tear and panic. 

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He cralized something was wrong and slowly loosened his grip, frowning deeply “Elise, what’s really going on?” 

He pushed my hair aside and pressed his faumbragainst my reddened, tear–streaked eyes. 

“Are you scared