Chapter 928 How many women have you said this to
After a bit, there was another noise at the door, and the caregiver's voice just vanished.
Right then, Isabella tried to get up, but her legs were too wobbly.
Seeing her all flustered and mad, Leon couldn't help but grin, clearly enjoying himself.
Isabella snapped at Leon, "Let go of me right now!"
Leon raised his hands, looking all innocent, "I'm not even holding you."
"You..." Isabella was both embarrassed and furious. After some struggling, she finally managed to get off Leon.
But then, another problem popped up.
Somehow, Isabella's knitted sweater got tangled with the buttons on Leon's shirt. No matter how hard she pulled, it wouldn't come loose, and she was sweating from the effort.
At this point, Isabella was half-pressed against Leon, her clothes on the verge of tearing, but she still couldn't figure it out. The buttons just got more tangled.
Seeing her all flustered and embarrassed, Leon couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing him laugh, Isabella snapped, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," Leon quickly stifled his laughter.
Isabella shot him an irritated look, "Can you help me out here?"
Leon nodded and reached out to help.
But the button was really stuck in the sweater, and after a long time, both of them were sweating but still couldn't get it out.
During this time, Leon sat on the bed while Isabella sat close next to him because their clothes were tangled together, making it impossible to separate even a little.
Maybe they were both too anxious, or maybe the room was too small and stuffy, or maybe they were just too close, but there was this weird tension, like sparks flying, making the room feel hotter.
"What should we do? Think of something!" Isabella, unable to untangle the button, sat on the bed, panting in frustration.
"I don't know what to do either," Leon said, frowning.
"How can you be so useless?" Isabella impatiently scolded him.
"You didn't get it either! We're both useless!" Leon shot back.
"Are you just trying to argue with me?" Isabella looked up and started bickering with Leon.
Looking down at the defiant Isabella, Leon found himself really drawn to her.
Seeing her pouting lips, flushed cheeks, and eyes filled with frustration, Leon couldn't help but lean in and kiss her.
Isabella was stunned by the sudden kiss. When she wanted to say something, all her words just disappeared.
Leon didn't know why, but he couldn't control the urge. He just wanted to kiss Isabella, even wanted to conquer her.
He was addicted to her lips, to her soft body, and unconsciously pressed her beneath him.
Isabella initially resisted, but then got lost in Leon's passionate kiss.
She was kissed senseless by Leon. After all, she had never experienced such a passionate kiss in her life.
Although she had been on a few dates before and had people express their love for her, it never went beyond holding hands or, at most, a kiss on the cheek.
Even though she and Leon had their first time in Avaloria, she was too drunk that night to remember if he had kissed her.
Isabella didn't expect kissing to be so intoxicating, or maybe it was just Leon's kiss that was doing it. She couldn't figure it out.
His kiss was both gentle and passionate. At some point, Isabella found herself kissing him back without even thinking about it.
With Isabella responding, Leon got bolder, his hand sliding over her skin.
Isabella's body went all soft. She closed her eyes, fully feeling his touch.
At some point, Isabella felt a chill as her clothes gradually slipped off.
That was when Isabella shivered and snapped out of her daze.
Opening her eyes, she saw Leon kissing her passionately, which startled her.
The next moment, Isabella tried to push Leon away.
Leon was so into it that Isabella couldn't budge him.
Feeling a surge of shame and anger, Isabella thought Leon was insulting her.
What did he take her for? Did he think she was a loose woman? Just pull her over and have his way?
The next moment, Isabella suddenly raised her hand and slapped Leon, who was kissing her.
The sharp sound of the slap echoed in the room.
Leon was stunned by the slap.
He stopped kissing and looked up at Isabella beneath him, his eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
He couldn't help but think, 'What's wrong with her? Wasn't she just into it? Why did she suddenly change and slap me?'
"Don't touch me!" Isabella pushed Leon.
Leon and Isabella separated a bit, but their clothes were still tangled together.
"Isabella," Leon called her softly.
Isabella, however, blushed and said angrily, "Leon, what do you take me for? Do you think I'm a loose woma? What am I to you? How can you treat me like this?"
Isabella's intention was actually not to let Leon look down on her. After all, she wasn't a loose woman, though she had slept with Leon once.
"Isabella, what are you talking about? How could I think that of you?" Leon tried hard to explain.
Isabella wouldn't listen, shouting at Leon, "That's exactly what you think! You just want to take advantage of me, right? Then you can deny our relationship once you leave this room!"
Isabella's eyes welled up as she said this, and all the frustration from the past few months came flooding back.
Hearing this, Leon's brows furrowed tightly.
"Is that what you think of me?" After a moment of staring at each other, Leon's face turned dark and his eyes filled with deep disappointment and anger.
"Then what should I think of you?" Isabella retorted, looking at Leon.
"What if I said I like you?" After a while, Leon suddenly said.
Hearing this, Isabella was stunned for a moment, then sneered. "Mr. Johnson, how many women have you said that to?"
"What do you mean by that?" Leon was on the verge of losing it.
"Isn't it clear enough? I know there are many women around you, Mr. Johnson. I don't know if you really haven't been with them or if you have but just don't admit it!" Isabella snorted coldly.
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