AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

– Quentin, our paths are different, so we can’t work together! Don’t come looking for me in the future!

She pushed his shoulder with her beautiful hand, trying to push him out of the door.

Quentin, who was pushed out the door, suddenly grabbed her wrist and looked up, asking:

– What if I’m ready to have this kind of relationship?

– What?

She was surprised, unable to understand the meaning of his words.

– If you maintain this kind of relationship, you can stop at any time.

He squeezed her hand tightly, so hard it felt like he was going to crush her bones.

If it was in the past, he would never have said such flattering words. However, when he saw the men’s slippers in his house tonight, all his pride, self-esteem and rationality were shattered.

She really didn’t love him anymore, and she really wanted to go with someone else.

This realization gave Quentin a strong sense of danger. Subconsciously, he didn’t want her to be with another man, so he let go of her without even thinking about it.

Wasn’t it just a matter of being in a relationship? he could do it. He didn’t believe this man could really satisfy her any better than he could.

Nadia’s expression was dazed. She hadn’t expected him to say something like that.

This wasn’t the Quentin she knew.

However, he had decided to first establish a physical relationship with her and then slowly tear her away from this man.

“This time you don’t have to pretend I like it. You can do what you want.

He pursed his lips and blood spilled into his mouth. It was sweet with a hint of bitterness.

Nadia’s confused thoughts slowly calmed down. Her long eyelashes covered the loneliness that shone in her eyes, and she said in a nonchalant tone,

– But I don’t like that you live a bad life.

Quentin was stunned. He probably never thought that he would be looked down upon by others for not living well in this life.

Before he could react, she pushed him out and closed the door with a bang.

She turned around and leaned against the door, her heart beating fast and her breathing slightly rapid.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Fuck, she almost couldn’t resist being seduced by him.

Quentin faced the cold anti-theft door. After a long time, he came back to his senses and couldn’t help but knock on the door.

-Nadia! he swore angrily.

– Open up and explain yourself.

-Who can’t live well? Who the fuck said it was so comfortable in the past…

Nadia, who was inside the house, was speechless.

Quentin knocked on the door outside, waking the neighbors.

She didn’t say anything even when she opened the door, only looking at Quentin with sympathetic eyes.

How could this be a normal relationship when he was kicked out in the middle of the night?

This job was not good, yet she came to take it. Why didn’t this young man know his own place at all?

Quentin felt their gazes and looked at them.

– What are you looking at? I’ve never seen a couple argue before!

The onlookers were suddenly enlightened,

– So it was a friend who realized that her boyfriend couldn’t do it…

Quentin was speechless.

Why did he feel like their looks were getting stranger and stranger?

Someone came up and patted him on the shoulder with a look that said:

– My brother, I understand you.

Then he stuffed a business card into his breast pocket and returned to his room to sleep.

Quentin took out his business card and looked at it. Wise Andrologist!

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Quentin was speechless.

Nadia, who was in the house, saw the scene outside through the peephole. His face was filled with despair.

Forget it, I’m moving tomorrow!

***

The next day, Roxane woke up and felt that her back was no longer as painful as before. She moved her body a little and wanted to get up.

– Slow motion.

The man’s hoarse voice rang in his ear. She turned her head and met Sebastian’s deep eyes. There was fatigue between his eyebrows and a green beard on his chin.

He looked a little haggard.

Sebastian carefully helped her sit up and stuffed a pillow behind her back. He asked in a hoarse voice:

– Does it still hurt?

Ell shook her head slowly. Looking at his tired face, she couldn’t help asking:

– Didn’t you sleep all night?

She had just woken up and her voice was still a little lazy and hoarse.