The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 18

After dinner. Daisy helped tidy up a bit and glanced at the closed bedroom door, commenting, “Usually, the room door is left open for ventilation. It’s not good if the air can’t circulate.”

Jocelyn, afraid that Daisy was going to open the door for her, quickly went over and did it herself. “Yeah, I just closed it while cooking. Didn’t want the cooking smell to get in”

Her eyes swept the room and caught sight of Melvin, frozen in place by her dressing table, looking like a deer caught in

the headlights

Just by watching his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously, she could tell he was on pins and needles

She found it both amusing and a bit heartbreaking

It was amusing seeing him trying to make himself invisible in the corner, but it was heartbreaking realizing how scared he was of their relationship coming to light.

Their so-called relationship only applied to the two of them; to everyone else, it was still under the radar.

Jocelyn saw her parents out of the building and watched them leave. Turning back to Preston, she said, “I don’t have your address so you’ll need to hail a cab yourself. I’ll cover the fare.

Preston has grown up now, right in the thick of adolescence and all the lovey-dovey stuff that goes with it

Add to that the internet age we’re in, kids grow up fast these days, so he was pretty clued up about the birds and the

bees

“Aren’t you bothered by how my uncle treats you? Preston was only now getting the picture of how little respect his

uncle had for Jocelyn.

Jocelyn smiled helplessly. “We agreed from the start.

“Is this what you call dating? Preston asked, cutting to the heart of the matter.

Jocelyn looked down, pressing her lips together, feeling a tightness in her chest.

Preston’s cab arrived. He looked at Jocelyn and sighed softly. “I’m off then.”

Mhm. Drop a message when you get home, or call your uncle.”

After Preston left, Jocelyn didn’t rush upstairs. Instead, she took a seat on a bench.

Flashes of her and Melvin together ran through her mind, crystal clear.

Falling in love is a two-way street, but what she had with Melvin was a case of a one-sided crush.

He didn’t need affection; he made that clear right from the start

she had bravely accepted that

the rules of

bent over, covering her face,

Taking a deep breath,

Melvin

Hello?

yet? His tone sounded

was equally frosty. “What’s the much? Can’t I spend some time

was a beef pause

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I’m hanging up.”

staring at her phone.

before heading up. Opening

their leftovers.

as she came in, not a word

sat down opposite him. She waited until he finished his last bite before speaking up, “We’ll probably have a lot more days like today. My folks are really poking into my personal life, likely to drop by unannounced now and then.”

cigarette, took a drag, and leaned back in

matter of

the

if he was playing dumb or genuinely didn’t catch her drift. “What if they

we

locked onto hers, a gaze that should have been filled with

felt incredibly on

even though it was his issue, why did it always feel like she was the one

however you want, Melvin said, puffing away; the smoke created a haze that obscured his true

herself a glass of water. She stood opposite him and

continued to smoke in

on until Jocelyn felt a surge of old grievances. Looking down at her toes, her eyes

His eyes caught a tear as it fell, and his brow furrowed. He crushed out his cigarette, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tight.

his face buried in her neck, and his

but tilt her head back, and he promptly moved his kisses down her throat.

knew it, she was

and Jocelyn swallowed hard, feeling a tingle at the tip of her heart

to keep up this…

kisses were intense, setting her skin ablaze wherever he

and how she had no self-control or boundaries with him.

didn’t answer, his heavy breathing and increasing

completely, Jocelyn’s body arched back uncontrollably, losing herself to

on the bed like still water, listening to the steady breathing beside her. A chill traced down the corner

her head to look at Melvin beside her, tracing his outline

ancient times, they said a

her heart at

years of crush and three years of love, how could