Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 1060 Confession

Amanda thought she was hallucinating. She asked incredulously, "What did you ... just say?"

Joan couldn't quell the desire inside him, and his heart thudded. He couldn't even speak as clearly and

calmly as he usually did. His heart was as unsettled as a stirring lake, "I ... I ..."

He didn't know where he had just gotten the courage to say what he longed for. However, when he

came to his senses and faced Amanda soberly, he was afraid to say it again.

Amanda laughed, "I knew for sure that I had misheard. How could you possibly say you wanted to kiss

me ..."

After all, Joan wasn't a flirtatious person.

Joan's heart beat faster and he was at a loss. His mind was in chaos, not knowing what he was doing

or what he was about to do, "You didn't hear me wrong."

Amanda froze.

"You ... um-"

Her unspoken words were drowned out inside a kiss full of affection. Her lips were taken in by two

warm lips. And the moment he kissed her lips, Joan's heart fluttered uncontrollably.

She was so shocked that her pupils vibrated and she even forgot to react.

They were so close that Joan could even see the delicate fuzz on her face and smell the faint scent of

her body. His breath became hotter while he wrapped his arms around her waist, then kissed her Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

tenderly and deeply.

Amanda came back to her senses and immediately pushed him away. Flustered, overwhelmed, and

incredulous, she took two steps back to distance herself from Joan.

Joan blushed slightly, "I ..."

"I know you didn't mean it!" Amanda had no idea what Joan was going to say. Anyway, whatever he

was going to say, she would not listen to it, lest she was embarrassed.

"I understand." She wasn't reassuring herself, but she knew that Joan probably acted this way because

of his body. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't have acted like that.

She tucked the clothes on the sofa into his arms, "Change your clothes. I'll take you to the hospital."

She turned her back and did not go out, fearing that he would try to calm himself with cold water in the

room alone again.

"I'm not looking. You hurry up and get dressed."

Joan dumped the clothes out on the bed. As he undressed, he said, "I'm not afraid of you looking."

Amanda was speechless.

Why did he sound like he was drunk?

"I'm not looking at you." It wasn't like she was a nymphomaniac who wanted to see his body whenever

she saw a man.

She could feel he had a nice body even through his clothes though.

"Then who do you want to look at? Stanford?"

"What are you babbling about?!" Joan's comment seemed to have irritated Amanda. She turned

around and pushed him down on the bed, then stared at him condescendingly, "I'm done with him.

Don't ever mention him in front of me again or I won't spare you!"

Joan lay still and looked at her face, which was red with anger.

Amanda then realized that his soaking wet robe had been removed and his strong chest was exposed

to her eyes, which was still covered in crystalline droplets of water. He was half lying down and there

wasn't an ounce of fat on his stomach, while further down was the underwear he had just put on ...

Her face flushed suddenly and she turned away.

Then she said in shame, "Joan, I didn't expect you to be a rogue!"

Joan blinked and asked, "Weren't you the one who looked at my body? I'm the one who's at a

disadvantage, right?"

Amanda was speechless.

It was not as if he had been given an aphrodisiac, but rather as if his personality had changed.

"I see you're all right now." With that, she strode towards the door.

Joan got up and hugged her from behind, "Don't go."